( gustave can't help but squint at the man, a not-so-vague threat delivered with ease and without any seeming remorse. since arriving here, gustave may also be doing a little bit of gawking at anyone who seems any bit older than their 30s. it is certainly a new world. )
...isn't that a bit too much?
( he half mutters to himself, even as the trio turn towards emet-selch.
not that he isn't grateful for the unexpected aid! he just doesn't want to be caught into an unexpected fight, spurred into a bigger conflict because of incendiary words. genuinely, he's not picking sides, except his own. )
Iota? Whazzat?
( ah, alright. genuine idiots looking for an easy target. the trio, or at least two of them, feel a little uncertain now that there's a second person who stands straighter and with more confidence than the one they initially targeted. )
Just ignore them. They're already thinking of leaving.
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...isn't that a bit too much?
( he half mutters to himself, even as the trio turn towards emet-selch.
not that he isn't grateful for the unexpected aid! he just doesn't want to be caught into an unexpected fight, spurred into a bigger conflict because of incendiary words. genuinely, he's not picking sides, except his own. )
Iota? Whazzat?
( ah, alright. genuine idiots looking for an easy target. the trio, or at least two of them, feel a little uncertain now that there's a second person who stands straighter and with more confidence than the one they initially targeted. )
Just ignore them. They're already thinking of leaving.
( he hopes... )