"You kept your word, and you even gave him a second chance after he hurt you." There's a faint chuckle as he shakes his head.
"He's lucky." Garrot puts his hands gently on his hips, facing Luka with a towering intensity similar to their earlier tension, just... not directed at him.
"If you'd have declared him public enemy number one, my boot would've spent the morning grinding his face into the dirt and breaking his neck." It's gruesome, it's uncomfortable, but Garrot says it so casually. The world's at stake after all, and he woke up from a coma to this shit. But a moment later, once he's made his allegiance to Luka plenty clear, he sighs.
"Thank you." There's a clear, almost raw vulnerability in his voice. Garrot knows he probably couldn't have done what Luka did the day before. And he won't say it in as many words, but he respects the Princess for it.
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"He's lucky." Garrot puts his hands gently on his hips, facing Luka with a towering intensity similar to their earlier tension, just... not directed at him.
"If you'd have declared him public enemy number one, my boot would've spent the morning grinding his face into the dirt and breaking his neck." It's gruesome, it's uncomfortable, but Garrot says it so casually. The world's at stake after all, and he woke up from a coma to this shit. But a moment later, once he's made his allegiance to Luka plenty clear, he sighs.
"Thank you." There's a clear, almost raw vulnerability in his voice. Garrot knows he probably couldn't have done what Luka did the day before. And he won't say it in as many words, but he respects the Princess for it.