Tal just grinned and licked his finger, marking up an invisible point in the air in front of him before relaxing back into the spring's heat. As Sah shared one of his old scars Tal whistled appreciatively - no, not that kind of whistle. He recognized the severity of the old wound and nodded at how close it must have come to ending the hunter's life. Still, at the other man's insistence that he had 'mellowed' Tal just snorted.
"She's been on Caido awhile, too, y'know," he chided his frenemy gently. "I know she's still a little girl on th'inside, an' all, but maybe she's mellowed, too?" Mostly his memories of Soleil were of her sleeping, tucked safely in her bed when he was visiting Sah during LongNight, or else helping he and Deimos with--
He shied away from the memory, exhaling a warm breath into the chilly air as he glanced back at Sah. "An' who wears a shirt in the water, anyways? It's gonna freeze stiff on you on th'way back," he pointed out with a little amused exasperation. Just because the Abandoned was immune to the cold temperatures didn't mean his clothes were!
"She's been on Caido awhile, too, y'know," he chided his frenemy gently. "I know she's still a little girl on th'inside, an' all, but maybe she's mellowed, too?" Mostly his memories of Soleil were of her sleeping, tucked safely in her bed when he was visiting Sah during LongNight, or else helping he and Deimos with--
He shied away from the memory, exhaling a warm breath into the chilly air as he glanced back at Sah. "An' who wears a shirt in the water, anyways? It's gonna freeze stiff on you on th'way back," he pointed out with a little amused exasperation. Just because the Abandoned was immune to the cold temperatures didn't mean his clothes were!
