Same as -- [Surprise crosses his face, but it quickly beccomes something more neutral -- at least neutral for Jaskier. The same time. Well, they had been the same place, hadn't they? It only made sense. He can't imagine Geralt being stupid enough to fall into that puddle, though. Or small enough to fit with his giant, stupid shoulders.
He steps closer, his curiousity overtaking his annoyance with his friend for the moment. It'd been long enough he'd figured it didn't fucking matter. Geralt was just an idiot. It wasn't his fault, obviously.
Nothing was. Except, maybe, partly, the djinn.
Jaskier sighs, his arms dropping.] I'm fine. [He reached up for one of his ears.] These are real? You're truly the White Wolf now, aren't you?
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He steps closer, his curiousity overtaking his annoyance with his friend for the moment. It'd been long enough he'd figured it didn't fucking matter. Geralt was just an idiot. It wasn't his fault, obviously.
Nothing was. Except, maybe, partly, the djinn.
Jaskier sighs, his arms dropping.] I'm fine. [He reached up for one of his ears.] These are real? You're truly the White Wolf now, aren't you?