[ He glances over, his boots crunching into fresh snow. ] He's a bard.
[ Geralt says this as if it explains everything, which it does to him. Jaskier has selected a few locales around the city, and it's not hard to find him performing at one of those places.
Though it seems Killua has escaped that experience this time.
His expression is mildly curious as he regards the boy. ] What thrilling conversation did you share, then?
[ About him, that is. Look, Jaskier talks a lot. Geralt knows better than to presume that if his name came up, nothing insignificant was revealed. ]
no subject
[ Geralt says this as if it explains everything, which it does to him. Jaskier has selected a few locales around the city, and it's not hard to find him performing at one of those places.
Though it seems Killua has escaped that experience this time.
His expression is mildly curious as he regards the boy. ] What thrilling conversation did you share, then?
[ About him, that is. Look, Jaskier talks a lot. Geralt knows better than to presume that if his name came up, nothing insignificant was revealed. ]