disbelief. it's a sentiment that he readily gathers from her. it isn't that her stance has changed that perceivably. at least, not to him and all his unfamiliarity of her habits and tics, it's still something subtle enough he notes. his brows knit together for a few moments as he processes this. though, it does come a bit more natural to him at her own inquiry. )
That's what I said, isn't it? Woman, don't make me repeat mys—
You wish! ( he'll admit, she was stronger than he expected, but..
he shakes his head, clicking his tongue. ) I was testing you. 'Sides something like this'll heal by tomorrow. ( or the next day, or the next. but, he isn't being picky here. besides, he wasn't one to baby injuries. he gives a shake of his hand, as if to prove his point.
he's taken an arrow before. he's got this. flexes. )
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disbelief. it's a sentiment that he readily gathers from her. it isn't that her stance has changed that perceivably. at least, not to him and all his unfamiliarity of her habits and tics, it's still something subtle enough he notes. his brows knit together for a few moments as he processes this. though, it does come a bit more natural to him at her own inquiry. )
That's what I said, isn't it? Woman, don't make me repeat mys—
You wish! ( he'll admit, she was stronger than he expected, but..
he shakes his head, clicking his tongue. ) I was testing you. 'Sides something like this'll heal by tomorrow. ( or the next day, or the next. but, he isn't being picky here. besides, he wasn't one to baby injuries. he gives a shake of his hand, as if to prove his point.
he's taken an arrow before. he's got this. flexes. )