[Zel doesn't mean to puff up when Emery says 'my man,' but it happens all the same; it's nothing to worry about, since the topic moves to pirates rather quickly, and from there? the mysterious Hob.]
Mm-? [he tilts his head to lend Emery the ear of discretion, but he straightens back up to stare at him a touch incredulously at the ask.
haa?]
You sure? [what about secret...goblin social cues? faux pas?]
no subject
Mm-? [he tilts his head to lend Emery the ear of discretion, but he straightens back up to stare at him a touch incredulously at the ask.
haa?]
You sure? [what about secret...goblin social cues? faux pas?]