[ too caught up in his own thoughts, Sandalphon nearly jumps when he feels something soft and fluffy land on his neck that totally doesn't feel like his wings. he almost drops it in the water too, catching it quickly before it could even touch the surface.
it takes him a moment to absorb what he just said, eyes briefly narrowing—another of the crew? awake?—before he brusquely thrusts the scarf back towards him.
it's not that he doesn't recognize him. despite having successfully avoided most of the members of the Grandcypher, he's at least taken note of their faces if not memorized their names. they also have a certain air of friendliness to them. and Cain, with that wide grin and all, definitely looks very familiar. ]
Thank you, but I'm fine. You look like you need it more than me.
[ bundled up like an infant, like he's terrified of the cold. ]
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it takes him a moment to absorb what he just said, eyes briefly narrowing—another of the crew? awake?—before he brusquely thrusts the scarf back towards him.
it's not that he doesn't recognize him. despite having successfully avoided most of the members of the Grandcypher, he's at least taken note of their faces if not memorized their names. they also have a certain air of friendliness to them. and Cain, with that wide grin and all, definitely looks very familiar. ]
Thank you, but I'm fine. You look like you need it more than me.
[ bundled up like an infant, like he's terrified of the cold. ]