[ Geralt does not quite tell Killua to fuck off in so many words, but the look he gives is a clear suggestion. ]
We're not boyfriends. [ The quotes can be nearly heard around the word. Tempting to let the boy carry on believing what he will, but Geralt's not interested in having to explain himself to others if Killua ever decides to announce it to everyone he meets that the Witcher and the bard are...courting.
Okay, mostly he just doesn't want it to come around to Yennefer. He'll never fucking live it down if she catches wind of that rumor. ]
And how's your friend? [ He switches tracks before Killua can ask exactly what Jaskier is, banking on the boy being easily distracted. ] Back as he was?
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We're not boyfriends. [ The quotes can be nearly heard around the word. Tempting to let the boy carry on believing what he will, but Geralt's not interested in having to explain himself to others if Killua ever decides to announce it to everyone he meets that the Witcher and the bard are...courting.
Okay, mostly he just doesn't want it to come around to Yennefer. He'll never fucking live it down if she catches wind of that rumor. ]
And how's your friend? [ He switches tracks before Killua can ask exactly what Jaskier is, banking on the boy being easily distracted. ] Back as he was?