He balks at that, incredulously, neck swiveling like a snake’s as he leans back in his seat.
“What in the hells gave you the impression of—“
He bites down on his own tongue. Figuratively speaking. Literally, a bite like that would be wounding under sharp, vampiric teeth— so no, he only cinches those fangs across one another, expression flickering back and forth as he weighs something vital in the forefront of his mind.
He needs friends. He’s done all he can to force them to his side, to use them as a shield in case things here turn sour. A means to protect him from anything awful dwelling in Thedas.
“Mm.” Settling, he gives her an acidic sidelong glance, lips thinning out into a mellower frown. “Fine, I suppose. Do as you like, my dear, I won’t stop you.”
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He balks at that, incredulously, neck swiveling like a snake’s as he leans back in his seat.
“What in the hells gave you the impression of—“
He bites down on his own tongue. Figuratively speaking. Literally, a bite like that would be wounding under sharp, vampiric teeth— so no, he only cinches those fangs across one another, expression flickering back and forth as he weighs something vital in the forefront of his mind.
He needs friends. He’s done all he can to force them to his side, to use them as a shield in case things here turn sour. A means to protect him from anything awful dwelling in Thedas.
“Mm.” Settling, he gives her an acidic sidelong glance, lips thinning out into a mellower frown. “Fine, I suppose. Do as you like, my dear, I won’t stop you.”