[ The more that Thancred has to watch Himeka eat the pink substance as if it's some delicious desert rather than an unnamed ooze that's taking over this entire place, the more he thinks he might be a little ill. ]
Quite sure.
[ He waves her off, then forces himself to reach out and take her by the wrist. It's only after he's already done it that he recalls that physical contact can make the effects they're having on each other more likely to trigger, but it's too late now.
He'd like to think there are not many secrets Himeka has from him these days, but then again, there's no living being out there that doesn't have at least a few. With his free hand, he gestures toward the tower again. ]
no subject
Quite sure.
[ He waves her off, then forces himself to reach out and take her by the wrist. It's only after he's already done it that he recalls that physical contact can make the effects they're having on each other more likely to trigger, but it's too late now.
He'd like to think there are not many secrets Himeka has from him these days, but then again, there's no living being out there that doesn't have at least a few. With his free hand, he gestures toward the tower again. ]
We need to move. Stay close, will you?