[Yeah. It's blase enough, ticks his appraisal of her discomfort over to mildly amused. Give yourself a little credit, Red. A little ironic—]
Just being polite.
[Look, it was cool. It was useful. He can respect it. His test case of the pills is dry, so he caps the bottle to follow her lead and load up on the cargo before they bug out. Most of his usual arsenal had gone conspicuously missing upon his arrival, so he's got plenty of room in his pockets for stashing the goods. It's not ideal, but it'll do. (Like he said. It'll have to.)
It's like him, really, to push his luck a little longer than he should. But she's getting antsy, and at this point, even he can feel the shift in the air. Something not-quite-right, there. He gives the sky a look, watching the odd waterspout that's still draining upward. Unnerving, sure, but not immediately a danger. Doesn't account for the unease.
Maybe better to regroup somewhere else.]
D'you need a ride?
[It's an offer. If she needs an out. He can drop her off somewhere—he owes her that much, at least, for springing him.]
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Just being polite.
[Look, it was cool. It was useful. He can respect it. His test case of the pills is dry, so he caps the bottle to follow her lead and load up on the cargo before they bug out. Most of his usual arsenal had gone conspicuously missing upon his arrival, so he's got plenty of room in his pockets for stashing the goods. It's not ideal, but it'll do. (Like he said. It'll have to.)
It's like him, really, to push his luck a little longer than he should. But she's getting antsy, and at this point, even he can feel the shift in the air. Something not-quite-right, there. He gives the sky a look, watching the odd waterspout that's still draining upward. Unnerving, sure, but not immediately a danger. Doesn't account for the unease.
Maybe better to regroup somewhere else.]
D'you need a ride?
[It's an offer. If she needs an out. He can drop her off somewhere—he owes her that much, at least, for springing him.]