[It's only when Benedikta snaps that he realizes himself and immediately steps back, hands raised.]
Just trying to help.
[But as he takes another step back and stares at her back, his hands slowly lower until he's left staring at the one that had been over her hand. The memories flicker through his mind, memories he had forgotten as it had been so long. It makes him frown a little, and when he feels the eyes of the staffer, he only glances up and gives a wry grin and a hapless shrug, playing it off as nothing serious.
Who knows what all this...furry, weasel looking attendant has seen (it's an otter, but he's never seen one before—), so enjoy having another story to tell.
But he'll just wait in silence, watching Benedikta every now and then while also looking down at the parchment they received. ...They have a cabin here? Interesting...and lodgings already? Was this all preplanned or what?]
no subject
Just trying to help.
[But as he takes another step back and stares at her back, his hands slowly lower until he's left staring at the one that had been over her hand. The memories flicker through his mind, memories he had forgotten as it had been so long. It makes him frown a little, and when he feels the eyes of the staffer, he only glances up and gives a wry grin and a hapless shrug, playing it off as nothing serious.
Who knows what all this...furry, weasel looking attendant has seen (it's an otter, but he's never seen one before—), so enjoy having another story to tell.
But he'll just wait in silence, watching Benedikta every now and then while also looking down at the parchment they received. ...They have a cabin here? Interesting...and lodgings already? Was this all preplanned or what?]