[He catches them, arching an eyebrow. But tucks the gloves away again.]
Be sure not to touch it.
[It might not need to be said. He can't help it. If he doesn't say it, he might regret it later. It's the new dad in him.]
[That eyebrow stays raised. Davrin never had anything like magic - he's as nonmagical as a Grey Warden can be. But what magical senses he has extend to Darkspawn only. So honestly, it just looks like she's holding her hands out.]
Right... [Hold on-] Magic?
[It's a reasonable guess! Given who he hangs around with. Question asked, he steps forward to peer into the gap as much as he can.]
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Be sure not to touch it.
[It might not need to be said. He can't help it. If he doesn't say it, he might regret it later. It's the new dad in him.]
[That eyebrow stays raised. Davrin never had anything like magic - he's as nonmagical as a Grey Warden can be. But what magical senses he has extend to Darkspawn only. So honestly, it just looks like she's holding her hands out.]
Right... [Hold on-] Magic?
[It's a reasonable guess! Given who he hangs around with. Question asked, he steps forward to peer into the gap as much as he can.]
Looks clear! Still go slow... just in case.