[ There's a brief moment where Kahlil has to stop himself from reaching out and breaking the stranger's finger, a brief flicker of something menacing across his features, but then it's replaced with confusion when he fixates on Kahlil. ]
No. [ He mutters quickly to Jack, ignoring the man and continuing on past the table to the cages. ] Too much raw fish must give you worms. They probably made it to his brain.
[ Of all places in Thorne, Borrel isn't where he needs to be making trouble. ]
Do you think you can conjure some more crab meat? [ Changing the subject as he opens one of the cages with his foot, preparing to put his agitated captive into bird jail. ]
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No. [ He mutters quickly to Jack, ignoring the man and continuing on past the table to the cages. ] Too much raw fish must give you worms. They probably made it to his brain.
[ Of all places in Thorne, Borrel isn't where he needs to be making trouble. ]
Do you think you can conjure some more crab meat? [ Changing the subject as he opens one of the cages with his foot, preparing to put his agitated captive into bird jail. ]