"Harper," Hadama repeated in his thoughtful rumble, committing the name to memory. "The pleasure is mine." Webbed hands could make for uncomfortable handshakes, though he certainly returned the gesture when it was offered to him. The height difference and physical awkwardness between land and shore was a more compelling reason to avoid it unless the other person was in a boat or in the water, however, and he saw no reason to ask Harper to get his feet wet tonight.
But there was still a question that tugged at his curiosity, though he was usually more reserved, especially around those he didn't know well yet. Tilting his head to the side he considered the human before gathering his courtesy to ask. "If you did not come to make a wish, may I ask what brought you to the Pool night?"
But there was still a question that tugged at his curiosity, though he was usually more reserved, especially around those he didn't know well yet. Tilting his head to the side he considered the human before gathering his courtesy to ask. "If you did not come to make a wish, may I ask what brought you to the Pool night?"
