It's worth a shot to at least ask. But that's pretty much all he can do now. The further they go, the more he can't help but worry about the outcome. How did it lead to this!? Is he gonna final kick the bucket!?
So this is what it feels like to be one of those smaller canines being carried around. She's awfully strong to be doing all this with one arm.
But maybe now's the time for him to chime in.
"You're not kidnapping me, right? We're in a pretty eerie place. . ."
( . . . )
ใ๐ณis nervous fidgeting earned nothing more than a firmer adjustment of her grip ๏ฝก Jeanne never looked back, never slowed, and never offered so much as a glance while the path ahead disappeared into mist ๏ฝก
"Alright, mother. I'll behave myself for now on~!"
Even when being scolded he will at least try to sneak a jab or two in. But he does appreciate the worry for the most part.
"Good, because if you don't, then someone's bound to see what happens when you can't keep your mouth under control. Just trying to look out for you, okay?"
The mage assures, softening up somewhat afterwards.
"Well yeah, I-"
Hang on a second. Merva's tilted his head to side while squinting at the other.
"Are you spying on me? How did you know about my gear I wear?"
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It's been a while since she has done one of these.. so enjoy and be numerous~!
She is feeling generous to new people.~
โก - โณ- pic of your muse!
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