[ He laughs loudly, scrunching up his face. It's not like the roar of laughter that had emerged from him at the whale huts, which has been laced with some incredulity. This is Matthias' laugh.
Gripping her hand, he peers down at her. ]
I will wear nothing but pants for you, Nina.
[ Even in the cold, although he suspects he'd have her to help warm him up.
With pink blossoming at the tops of his cheeks, he glances around the street. It's a little too obvious he's practically a tourist, so Matthias tries not to look so out of place despite being blonde and big and very much the Fjerdan stereotype. ]
We should rest. We can go tomorrow.
[ Although, if she wants to board a ship now, he's more than happy to do so. But there's the issue of money and possessions and everything that they aren't carrying on their backs at this very moment. ]
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Gripping her hand, he peers down at her. ]
I will wear nothing but pants for you, Nina.
[ Even in the cold, although he suspects he'd have her to help warm him up.
With pink blossoming at the tops of his cheeks, he glances around the street. It's a little too obvious he's practically a tourist, so Matthias tries not to look so out of place despite being blonde and big and very much the Fjerdan stereotype. ]
We should rest. We can go tomorrow.
[ Although, if she wants to board a ship now, he's more than happy to do so. But there's the issue of money and possessions and everything that they aren't carrying on their backs at this very moment. ]