[He gives a noncommittal hum, holding his arm steady as she pets Horus, his gaze shifting between the falcon and her, recalling what Somnus had said about interacting with the bird.]
I could. Don't know what to say, though... you knew him better than I did.
[An invitation, if she wants to talk about him. A bond had been forged there, something indecipherable to him but at the same time clear as day.]
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I could. Don't know what to say, though... you knew him better than I did.
[An invitation, if she wants to talk about him. A bond had been forged there, something indecipherable to him but at the same time clear as day.]