[He's deadpan for the entire thing. Sips his tea. Flawless deadpan. At least until she finally makes the mistake of drinking it like a man, and he falls over laughing. The only reason his face is spared from burns is because it's buried in his arms on the table, trying really hard not to wake up Lion.
It's not working that well. Especially with her last cursing fit. She is a delicate maiden.]
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It's not working that well. Especially with her last cursing fit. She is a delicate maiden.]