Of courses I am, kupo! Jaskier is always getting into trouble, and he needed someone to protect him! [As he's released, Moglad gives a twirl for her through the air, his tiny wings beating hard. He must have gotten stronger to carry the armor and his sword, but -- some parts of him remain rather soft. (His mind, for instance, and the realization that catching a dark knight of any size can be potentially painful.)] And Master Geralt trained me!
[It's clear that Moglad has picked up one thing for sure, whether it is from him simply being a moogle or, over time, becoming Jaskier's: his ability to talk, to fill silences, and to steamroll through a conversation.
At least Himeka's words get him to pause before he goes into rich detail of what, exactly, Master Geralt trained him in.]
I didn't see him for so long, kupo. But he told me he was okay. But then when he came to visit, he was... wrong. So I -- [Moglad pauses, and even behind the dark of his helmet there might be the sound of sniffling.] I didn't want to see it get any worse, so I told him he couldn't come home... [Moglad's pom falls again, even after his momentary boost from her ruffling.] I'm not sure if he'll forgive me, kupo. But what about you, Lady Himeka? [Moglad flies closer as if inspecting her.] You look a little different. Are you sure you're okay, kupo?
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[It's clear that Moglad has picked up one thing for sure, whether it is from him simply being a moogle or, over time, becoming Jaskier's: his ability to talk, to fill silences, and to steamroll through a conversation.
At least Himeka's words get him to pause before he goes into rich detail of what, exactly, Master Geralt trained him in.]
I didn't see him for so long, kupo. But he told me he was okay. But then when he came to visit, he was... wrong. So I -- [Moglad pauses, and even behind the dark of his helmet there might be the sound of sniffling.] I didn't want to see it get any worse, so I told him he couldn't come home... [Moglad's pom falls again, even after his momentary boost from her ruffling.] I'm not sure if he'll forgive me, kupo. But what about you, Lady Himeka? [Moglad flies closer as if inspecting her.] You look a little different. Are you sure you're okay, kupo?