"...Yeah, that... old..." Tal hesitated, realizing he really was being pulled along and he paused and gave a shake of his head as if to try and clear it from the cobwebs of Thorn's enchantment. "It's not really that old, is it?" he asked, a little more shrewdly but with a tentative grin as he set the needle down carefully, slipping it into the canvas for the moment to avoid another stab.
The tracing of tattoos was extremely distracting in the best possible way, almost throwing him back off his balance and the courier watched avidly before giving a slow nod. "Yeah... I can see that. It wasn't... wasn't from workin' in th' brothel, was it?" he asked hesitantly.
As for the Peregrine, he relaxed and nodded more firmly. "Yeah! Can do that. Leafchange, maybe? In return for th'show y'gave me today!" And his grin was broad enough to chase the clouds away.
The tracing of tattoos was extremely distracting in the best possible way, almost throwing him back off his balance and the courier watched avidly before giving a slow nod. "Yeah... I can see that. It wasn't... wasn't from workin' in th' brothel, was it?" he asked hesitantly.
As for the Peregrine, he relaxed and nodded more firmly. "Yeah! Can do that. Leafchange, maybe? In return for th'show y'gave me today!" And his grin was broad enough to chase the clouds away.
