Garrot cannot help but grin ear-to-ear at the idea of Luka in a place where a rowdy mosh pit would happen. What a cool guy! In fact, one could even say the warmth and quiet praise is radiating off the bugbear.
And then Luka goes and ruins it. He brings up their present struggle and that temper, and suddenly Garrot's closing off a bit. The warmth turns not quite cold, but sterile. As if the Monkey Knight had surgically removed whatever got him that angry.
"I called you a coward because you were being indirect." The correction is forceful, but closer to that of parental admonishing than anything aggressive. "But if we're both gonna talk about it..." Then suddenly there's a loud, dull thud as all of Garrot flops ass-first into the sand.
"We should probably be sitting down." Mostly because Garrot knows he'll want to hug someone, and hugging his clones isn't the same as a real person. And vulnerable hugs are easier when you're sitting.
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And then Luka goes and ruins it. He brings up their present struggle and that temper, and suddenly Garrot's closing off a bit. The warmth turns not quite cold, but sterile. As if the Monkey Knight had surgically removed whatever got him that angry.
"I called you a coward because you were being indirect." The correction is forceful, but closer to that of parental admonishing than anything aggressive. "But if we're both gonna talk about it..." Then suddenly there's a loud, dull thud as all of Garrot flops ass-first into the sand.
"We should probably be sitting down." Mostly because Garrot knows he'll want to hug someone, and hugging his clones isn't the same as a real person. And vulnerable hugs are easier when you're sitting.