FOX
Fox can confirm that it is, indeed, a realbad time to have to run the risk of catching fire in so much as a bit of sun. It's one of his favourite things about having become an Ancient, honestly, and come Longheat he plans to take full advantage of it. It's a shame, really, that they can't chat about the seasons or the weather, and the hunter meticulously wipes the gator blood from his fingers, chewing thoughtfully on the inside of his cheek as Tal speaks again.
"I suppose you could say it's like that," he says with a nod. "But it's like separate... sort of hunger, I suppose you could say. I'm not sure I'm explaining myself very well." Rubbing at the back of his head, he hopes the courier can forgive him - it's not like he has this conversation with many people. "The main thing is I'm not hungry in that way right now, so... you know. Everything is fine."
"I suppose you could say it's like that," he says with a nod. "But it's like separate... sort of hunger, I suppose you could say. I'm not sure I'm explaining myself very well." Rubbing at the back of his head, he hopes the courier can forgive him - it's not like he has this conversation with many people. "The main thing is I'm not hungry in that way right now, so... you know. Everything is fine."
astra inclinant, sed non obligant
