[ Has he got questions? He does. He's had them ever since he admitted to Sam that there were several years between him and Ciri, a girl he remembers as not more than sixteen and is now a grown woman, and Sam had responded with I know how that feels. But it feels too much like digging to ask another now when he explicitly chose not to with Sam. Especially when Rocket sounds less than enthused about the subject himself.
So he lets the moment pass with a tip of his head that says he heard the offer and has decided to leave matters be.
There are simpler topics to address. ]
And what's your side of things?
[ What, precisely, would someone such as Rocket create? People, he can often predict, but Rocket is...not anything he can place, and he finds himself—for once—unable to fill in the blanks. ]
no subject
So he lets the moment pass with a tip of his head that says he heard the offer and has decided to leave matters be.
There are simpler topics to address. ]
And what's your side of things?
[ What, precisely, would someone such as Rocket create? People, he can often predict, but Rocket is...not anything he can place, and he finds himself—for once—unable to fill in the blanks. ]