A response to either statement. To both at once. He eyes the fellow—dwarves, sure, that was one of the things that required the least mental adjustment to accept. But the others he’s seen have been solidly built. This one seems to be mostly hair and clothes. Like a fluffy dog that’s going to look like a rat once it’s rained on.
Not necessarily a dealbreaker. But.
He doesn’t expect the kid to know how much he weighs, unless it’s less than a hog, more than a dog.
“We’ll have to talk about that. Mind if I lift you for a second?”
If his fathers - actually more if Hulda who is and isn't family, she's never fitted into that whole tangled root system, or Einar - could see him now. Gunnar footing the debts still to be paid. Unless those go to Riftwatch.
Has that been figured out yet? Yngvi's not privy to it, maybe he should've suggested that just out of spite: Riftwatch foots all his bills if he dies on their watch even if it's something he volunteered for.
Especially if it's rifters who might just be some sort of Fade noodle wearing clothes, no one has ever confirmed what they are and it's not like Yngvi would like to go looking under their clothes. (Why do most of them wear weird clothes? Like, across the board there are some choices that are made. Mage hat choices. And mages probably didn't get a choice in the hats, he will give the mages that much.)
But at least, for one rare moment in his life, Yngvi is being asked. And he has to stop. Stare. Just to parse that yes his opinion matters and okay Yngvi be cool about it, this is how this is for everyone that's not a dwarf--. "Sure. Mind your fingers near my pockets."
There are sharp things maybe sticking out. Don't mind that. It does not concern anyone but Yngvi and anyone on the receiving end.
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A response to either statement. To both at once. He eyes the fellow—dwarves, sure, that was one of the things that required the least mental adjustment to accept. But the others he’s seen have been solidly built. This one seems to be mostly hair and clothes. Like a fluffy dog that’s going to look like a rat once it’s rained on.
Not necessarily a dealbreaker. But.
He doesn’t expect the kid to know how much he weighs, unless it’s less than a hog, more than a dog.
“We’ll have to talk about that. Mind if I lift you for a second?”
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Has that been figured out yet? Yngvi's not privy to it, maybe he should've suggested that just out of spite: Riftwatch foots all his bills if he dies on their watch even if it's something he volunteered for.
Especially if it's rifters who might just be some sort of Fade noodle wearing clothes, no one has ever confirmed what they are and it's not like Yngvi would like to go looking under their clothes. (Why do most of them wear weird clothes? Like, across the board there are some choices that are made. Mage hat choices. And mages probably didn't get a choice in the hats, he will give the mages that much.)
But at least, for one rare moment in his life, Yngvi is being asked. And he has to stop. Stare. Just to parse that yes his opinion matters and okay Yngvi be cool about it, this is how this is for everyone that's not a dwarf--. "Sure. Mind your fingers near my pockets."
There are sharp things maybe sticking out. Don't mind that. It does not concern anyone but Yngvi and anyone on the receiving end.