"Ooooh Honey Wine, I love pet names." Jesper is one of the few people taller than Eliot at 6'3, a complete beanpole, tall and skinny although underneath his clothes he's toned. You'd have to be to fight as often as he does. His vivid gray eyes against brown skin pop and he curiously looks the other man up and down, as he's likely to do.
"Well I can probably keep you alive if you want to go stab some things." Jesper does this frequently enough he knows the beasts in there, so he thinks he can probably save his life, but there is always the risk. His abilities make him formidable on his own but he's still working on teamwork.
"It's not for the faint of heart though. You can borrow my glasses if you want to." He's not sure this is a good idea but few of his ideas are good! Or Eliot could wisely refuse.
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"Well I can probably keep you alive if you want to go stab some things." Jesper does this frequently enough he knows the beasts in there, so he thinks he can probably save his life, but there is always the risk. His abilities make him formidable on his own but he's still working on teamwork.
"It's not for the faint of heart though. You can borrow my glasses if you want to." He's not sure this is a good idea but few of his ideas are good! Or Eliot could wisely refuse.