He's initially split between paying attention to the road and paying attention to what Euri is saying. He takes them through an alley (they're still bright and clean around this part of town) as a shortcut, since he thinks he has an idea of where to go.
"Really," he emphasizes, momentarily spinning around and walking backwards. His attention shifts almost entirely to her (which is all right, because he seems to be a little too good at walking backwards), "That's some serious stuff. I can't say I've ever thought of that..."
A blood boiling curse? He can't help but wonder if he's rubbed off on her. Ahaha, probably not...
He wonders if he could do that, too. He probably could. That'd be a terrible way to die, so he's got to hand it to her; she must be more vindictive than he thought.
"Good choice. Or good instinct, as it sounds." He looks pretty amused, "That means you can do more now, right?"
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"Really," he emphasizes, momentarily spinning around and walking backwards. His attention shifts almost entirely to her (which is all right, because he seems to be a little too good at walking backwards), "That's some serious stuff. I can't say I've ever thought of that..."
A blood boiling curse? He can't help but wonder if he's rubbed off on her. Ahaha, probably not...
He wonders if he could do that, too. He probably could. That'd be a terrible way to die, so he's got to hand it to her; she must be more vindictive than he thought.
"Good choice. Or good instinct, as it sounds." He looks pretty amused, "That means you can do more now, right?"