[Hector takes the proffered arm a little awkwardly. He's not used to being escorted. But it has the desired effect, when paired with Viren's cold, draconic glare; the witch drops the spell he was slinging and turns away, grumbling.]
Thanks. [Hector says stiffly as they step away from the booth, arm in arm.] We can circle around if you wanted to go back to buy that thing.
[He would offer to buy whatever it is to even out any debt he owes Viren, except Hector has no idea how much something like that might cost, and he is a near-broke faun trying to run a free animal shelter. He doesn't get the feeling the dragon would be impressed with an empty offer that Hector can't back up.]
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Thanks. [Hector says stiffly as they step away from the booth, arm in arm.] We can circle around if you wanted to go back to buy that thing.
[He would offer to buy whatever it is to even out any debt he owes Viren, except Hector has no idea how much something like that might cost, and he is a near-broke faun trying to run a free animal shelter. He doesn't get the feeling the dragon would be impressed with an empty offer that Hector can't back up.]