[Jaskier's hand is a burning heat upon his arm. Hector drains his glass, but it does nothing to dampen his awareness of that touch.]
Of course not. You'll be completely safe, I assure you. I'm no amateur, raising up creatures I can't control.
[Although he doesn't feel particularly competent and professional at this moment, tipsy and flustered by a flirtatious bard. This is pretty far out of his wheelhouse. Usually, people are only this nice when they want something from him.]
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Of course not. You'll be completely safe, I assure you. I'm no amateur, raising up creatures I can't control.
[Although he doesn't feel particularly competent and professional at this moment, tipsy and flustered by a flirtatious bard. This is pretty far out of his wheelhouse. Usually, people are only this nice when they want something from him.]