[ Things are presumably looking up, now that Lance has wrangled the gryphon to lie down, and it would be easy for JJ to climb up now. It's nice, and JJ would be more appreciative of the effort if not for the way that his heartbeat is starting to pick up, Keith's questions and appearance instilling a sense of unease that's ready to rocket toward panic.
But it stays at a simmer for now, head too full of cotton to really dwell on the implications of why Keith would ask if he's hurting—he is, from the regular aches and pains that accompany a flu, but he doubts those are worth bringing up at this very moment. ]
What's with the mask?
[ Maybe not the smartest or most pertinent question, but he just needs to know, and he can only really focus on one thing right now. ]
Is this part of the guard uniform? Are you going to arrest me for being sick?
no subject
But it stays at a simmer for now, head too full of cotton to really dwell on the implications of why Keith would ask if he's hurting—he is, from the regular aches and pains that accompany a flu, but he doubts those are worth bringing up at this very moment. ]
What's with the mask?
[ Maybe not the smartest or most pertinent question, but he just needs to know, and he can only really focus on one thing right now. ]
Is this part of the guard uniform? Are you going to arrest me for being sick?