Hadama was a hard man to offend, and he'd met his share of first-time visitors to Torchline who had never seen a Mer before. The coconut fell into his hand and he flexed his fingers around it, measuring the diameter before turning his attention fully to the human who stepped out from the trees.
If there was any doubt about him being a visitor it was put to rest by his next question and Hadama looked the lithe young man over with stoic serenity that nonetheless held a glimmer of good amusement within emerald eyes.
"Indeed," he rumbled solemnly in a voice like distant summer thunder. "Would you like one?" With a tilt of his head he indicated the coconuts above them, considering that it was, perhaps, time for a break and a snack anyways.
If there was any doubt about him being a visitor it was put to rest by his next question and Hadama looked the lithe young man over with stoic serenity that nonetheless held a glimmer of good amusement within emerald eyes.
"Indeed," he rumbled solemnly in a voice like distant summer thunder. "Would you like one?" With a tilt of his head he indicated the coconuts above them, considering that it was, perhaps, time for a break and a snack anyways.
