[HE CAN'T BUT HE CAN WIBBLE AT HER PATHETICALLY. God's privilege! He's a semi-divine being made of tougher stuff, she's a soft human bean who'd get hurt if she crashed. NO SPEEDING AFTER LECTURING HIM, DAMMIT.
O-Oh... Yeah. That... would be nice, even if he'd miss the feel of her pressed against his back. Imagine if they had something like a double bike that could split into two then come together like a Transformer...! That'd be awesome.]
If that's what you want, we'll give it a go. [He still sound plenty apprehensive, though. Yet he seems relieved to hear that she's not entirely against having to fight them should it come to that.]
Yeah, okay, I get the point. But that took a long damn time for humans to manage and we're aiming to finish today. [But it has to start somewhere, so. Sighing, he runs a hand down her arm reassuringly. He won't entirely dismiss the notion if she's set on trying.] I'm just not keen on going in there without weapons at the ready.
[Hey now, don't go comparing him to a feral cat or something...! Sheesh.]
You know it! Never come unprepared. [From the depths of his tracksuit, he produces a couple bags of potato chips and a bag of dumplings, offering the latter to her.] And hey, worst come to worst, we can snack while we run away and regroup.
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O-Oh... Yeah. That... would be nice, even if he'd miss the feel of her pressed against his back. Imagine if they had something like a double bike that could split into two then come together like a Transformer...! That'd be awesome.]
If that's what you want, we'll give it a go. [He still sound plenty apprehensive, though. Yet he seems relieved to hear that she's not entirely against having to fight them should it come to that.]
Yeah, okay, I get the point. But that took a long damn time for humans to manage and we're aiming to finish today. [But it has to start somewhere, so. Sighing, he runs a hand down her arm reassuringly. He won't entirely dismiss the notion if she's set on trying.] I'm just not keen on going in there without weapons at the ready.
[Hey now, don't go comparing him to a feral cat or something...! Sheesh.]
You know it! Never come unprepared. [From the depths of his tracksuit, he produces a couple bags of potato chips and a bag of dumplings, offering the latter to her.] And hey, worst come to worst, we can snack while we run away and regroup.