[His gaze softens. K'rihnn is so warm and so encouraging. He feels truly blessed to have him as a Bond, but also a friend. The kiss to the back of his hand takes him by surprise, though, and he flushes clear down to his collarbone.]
Uh--
[It never fails. He clears his throat as he gets to his feet.]
Y-yes, of course. It would be downright dangerous to be drenched in the cold like this.
[Right. They shouldn't dally, so he tugs the younger Miqo'te gently toward the back door and into the house. The fire in the hearth thankfully still appears to be going, though it's burning a little low; this is the only reason G'raha would let go of the hand he's found, as he moves to stoke it a bit more.]
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Uh--
[It never fails. He clears his throat as he gets to his feet.]
Y-yes, of course. It would be downright dangerous to be drenched in the cold like this.
[Right. They shouldn't dally, so he tugs the younger Miqo'te gently toward the back door and into the house. The fire in the hearth thankfully still appears to be going, though it's burning a little low; this is the only reason G'raha would let go of the hand he's found, as he moves to stoke it a bit more.]