[all of Zel's clapbacks to the goblin's remarks come rather late, so he can only just grumble and stew on them in his own head. i'm not a child! or a goblin! 'bits and bobs'...eugh...
for his own part, Zel is distracted by Emery's own efforts to clean up before he unfolds one of the button-up shirts they were given.]
...
[...right...
yeah, no. this won't do. he sets it somewhere out of his way so he can unbutton his mantle - the thing that got the bulk of the carnage - and set that aside, giving the rest of himself a glance-down. sure, his trousers are damp, but there's no blood...
and his sleeves are...mmh...]
...It's not really that big of a deal. I can't really catch cold from wet clothes, anyway.
no subject
for his own part, Zel is distracted by Emery's own efforts to clean up before he unfolds one of the button-up shirts they were given.]
...
[...right...
yeah, no. this won't do. he sets it somewhere out of his way so he can unbutton his mantle - the thing that got the bulk of the carnage - and set that aside, giving the rest of himself a glance-down. sure, his trousers are damp, but there's no blood...
and his sleeves are...mmh...]
...It's not really that big of a deal. I can't really catch cold from wet clothes, anyway.