[Guts has his usual scowl on him when he turns to get a glimpse out of the corner of his eye. But wait - Emil isn't pointing at him indignantly? Is something wrong with him?
Ah. That’s what it is. He doesn’t seem to be too offended with the briskness of the thank you. Lalli had helped him through… Well, Lalli had helped him. He wasn’t the warmest person, but he gave his gratitude where it is merited. It’s the least he could do.]
Sure.
[ So that’s that.
What’s more concerning is the basket full of food in Emil’s arm, and his walk pointed towards what appears to be the gates of the palace. In the short amount of time he’s spent with this gremlin, Guts is absolutely certain that wandering Draega is the last thing he should be doing by himself.
He turns fully around (decidedly cloak-less), and gives Emil a slight wrinkle of what seems to be concern. More irritation, really, but there’s a little crumb of concern there.]
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Ah. That’s what it is. He doesn’t seem to be too offended with the briskness of the thank you. Lalli had helped him through… Well, Lalli had helped him. He wasn’t the warmest person, but he gave his gratitude where it is merited. It’s the least he could do.]
Sure.
[ So that’s that.
What’s more concerning is the basket full of food in Emil’s arm, and his walk pointed towards what appears to be the gates of the palace. In the short amount of time he’s spent with this gremlin, Guts is absolutely certain that wandering Draega is the last thing he should be doing by himself.
He turns fully around (decidedly cloak-less), and gives Emil a slight wrinkle of what seems to be concern. More irritation, really, but there’s a little crumb of concern there.]
What’s that basket for?