[ he scoffs at the mention of honor, jerking his hand back as soon as he can do so safely. he's far from convinced, as he (uselessly) adjusts where his sword rests in a gesture less like preparation and more like stalling. ]
I guess-- I don't want to know what good reason would be.
[ he pauses, then shoulders past seviilia to emerge from the cave again. he casts his gaze about the surroundings for a moment before casting another dubious glance back at her, waiting for an indication she'll follow. ]
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I guess-- I don't want to know what good reason would be.
[ he pauses, then shoulders past seviilia to emerge from the cave again. he casts his gaze about the surroundings for a moment before casting another dubious glance back at her, waiting for an indication she'll follow. ]