[L recoils initially at that little swat. It surprises him, but... he does seem to look at Connor with a little more respect, after. The man is drawn to nurturers and those who can challenge him, and those who manage to somehow manage to be a bit of both most of all.]
If you're certain.
[He nods his acquiescence; not only is he too worn out to argue against it, but this is a relief in so many ways. A mundane decision made for him, with no room for argument, for his own good.]
no subject
If you're certain.
[He nods his acquiescence; not only is he too worn out to argue against it, but this is a relief in so many ways. A mundane decision made for him, with no room for argument, for his own good.]