[ well, um. okay????? to say he’s confused with the sheer amount of stupidity is being absolutely nice, and at first he doesn’t understand enough to follow. he hangs back, brows crunching together with perplex until he’s pulled along by the pirate’s arm— one that stretches in such a weird way he can’t help but to stare and get his feet moving to follow. fine, they’ll get more, but— ]
—Something’s wrong with your bones.
[ he almost seems to say it in a “let me see” manner— what if it’s broken! did he see things? ]
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—Something’s wrong with your bones.
[ he almost seems to say it in a “let me see” manner— what if it’s broken! did he see things? ]