[Barnabas stares at the mop for a moment, like he hasn't seen one before. It's been decades since he held one.
And then Cidolfus makes that joke. And he stares.]
Your sense of humor hasn't changed since we met.
[But this is a weapon. He stomped the head of the mop off, then kicked it at Cidolfus' face, and then he charged, wielding the mop like he'd wield Gungnir. He doesn't want to kill Cidolfus, but he's more then willing to beat the Warden of Thunder's to shit.]
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And then Cidolfus makes that joke. And he stares.]
Your sense of humor hasn't changed since we met.
[But this is a weapon. He stomped the head of the mop off, then kicked it at Cidolfus' face, and then he charged, wielding the mop like he'd wield Gungnir. He doesn't want to kill Cidolfus, but he's more then willing to beat the Warden of Thunder's to shit.]