Ah, that would do it. Food is the quickest way to her heart.
[ Thancred's fondness for Himeka is not something that he masks in any way, the warmth present in his tone. It isn't as if it takes much work at all to get close to Himeka, of course. She makes friends wherever she goes, and does so naturally, rather than because she wants to wring information out of them. That trait of hers is primarily why she's become hailed as the Warrior of Light. No matter where she is, she will help others, earn their trust, and then never betray said trust.
And if anything, she's drawn toward the grumpy types. It's all too easy to picture her chatting with this man, who thus far has been the type to speak with as few words as he can manage.
Now that they're here and they have this common interest, Thancred sees little reason to leave. He lifts a glowing hand to beckon one of the servers over and orders himself a plate of food and some ale.
With that, he turns his attention back to the stranger and smiles, a tad more genuinely than he might with most first meetings. A friend of Himeka's is a friend of his in most cases. ] Thancred Waters. Did she mention me? [ His smile shifts to something wry. No, it's far more likely that Himeka would have spoken of the twins, or perhaps of G'raha. He isn't truly expecting any answer in the affirmative. ]
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[ Thancred's fondness for Himeka is not something that he masks in any way, the warmth present in his tone. It isn't as if it takes much work at all to get close to Himeka, of course. She makes friends wherever she goes, and does so naturally, rather than because she wants to wring information out of them. That trait of hers is primarily why she's become hailed as the Warrior of Light. No matter where she is, she will help others, earn their trust, and then never betray said trust.
And if anything, she's drawn toward the grumpy types. It's all too easy to picture her chatting with this man, who thus far has been the type to speak with as few words as he can manage.
Now that they're here and they have this common interest, Thancred sees little reason to leave. He lifts a glowing hand to beckon one of the servers over and orders himself a plate of food and some ale.
With that, he turns his attention back to the stranger and smiles, a tad more genuinely than he might with most first meetings. A friend of Himeka's is a friend of his in most cases. ] Thancred Waters. Did she mention me? [ His smile shifts to something wry. No, it's far more likely that Himeka would have spoken of the twins, or perhaps of G'raha. He isn't truly expecting any answer in the affirmative. ]