[ He fixes for a second Jack's face, the way he wrinkles his nose gives him the sudden urge to pinch it - which, probably lucky for both of them, he doesn't indulge in. It should say something that the sudden appearance of the mug and cloth out of thin air doesn't startle Kahlil. ]
Oh - thanks. [ he says almost like a question, reaching to take the mug with the assumption there's coffee in it and it's being offered. Odd, but it might give him a spark of energy... he only frowns and stops when his hands touch the ceramic and the mug is definitely cold. ]
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Oh - thanks. [ he says almost like a question, reaching to take the mug with the assumption there's coffee in it and it's being offered. Odd, but it might give him a spark of energy... he only frowns and stops when his hands touch the ceramic and the mug is definitely cold. ]
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