[ For a second he's proud of himself for catching Rhy off guard, but that feeling immediately dissolves into concern when the younger man's laugh cuts off and he grips him like that so suddenly. The hand on Rhy's shoulder becomes steadying at once, his other hand slipping around his waist in case his legs actually do go out beneath him. ]
Rhy? [ The concern on his features bleeds into his tone. Too much to drink, he might think, if they hadn't only just started and he'd already seen how much Rhy could put down while still able to stand on his feet. ]
Come, lets sit again. [ He glances toward their table in the corner, still empty and available. If Rhy doesn't protest he'll lead him back that way.
A few of the patrons around the tavern are looking at them curiously now, despite his best efforts. ]
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Rhy? [ The concern on his features bleeds into his tone. Too much to drink, he might think, if they hadn't only just started and he'd already seen how much Rhy could put down while still able to stand on his feet. ]
Come, lets sit again. [ He glances toward their table in the corner, still empty and available. If Rhy doesn't protest he'll lead him back that way.
A few of the patrons around the tavern are looking at them curiously now, despite his best efforts. ]
Or if you need some air...