[ His eyes flick to the blade, before he blinked (one eye) and then his gaze returned to his face, and his lips twitched. ]
Do I look like I'm winning any fights?
[ Hands spread, to gesture toward himself. Look at him, he's practically skin and bones. ]
No, no, I would prefer not. Call it only curiosity, given not very many people have returned from our benefactor's sanctions activities looking quite so... [ his head tipped, as if he's searching for a word that isn't "covered in gore" ] messy.
It only makes me wonder what he did.
[ He doesn't move, but there's no hostility in his frame, surprisingly. There's also no fear, or hesitation, despite the (softly) implied threat. ]
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Do I look like I'm winning any fights?
[ Hands spread, to gesture toward himself. Look at him, he's practically skin and bones. ]
No, no, I would prefer not. Call it only curiosity, given not very many people have returned from our benefactor's sanctions activities looking quite so... [ his head tipped, as if he's searching for a word that isn't "covered in gore" ] messy.
It only makes me wonder what he did.
[ He doesn't move, but there's no hostility in his frame, surprisingly. There's also no fear, or hesitation, despite the (softly) implied threat. ]