[That's the wrong thing to say to someone who's offering hospitality. And well over 6 feet tall and built to break arms. Not that it got more out of Takame than a quirk of his brow.]
I didn't intend to. [He crossed his arms, leaning against the door he shut behind them and patiently awaiting whatever realization this man had with a tilt of his head.
Being called the "father of the house" made him avert his eyes as if it would make the topic go away.]
no subject
I didn't intend to. [He crossed his arms, leaning against the door he shut behind them and patiently awaiting whatever realization this man had with a tilt of his head.
Being called the "father of the house" made him avert his eyes as if it would make the topic go away.]
I... suppose I am. Why do you ask?