[ Of course she knows he's there. There's no hiding from his Queen. He drops his gaze, a timorous, almost boyish set to his face. He's overjoyed to see her happy. But she'd been displeased with his mutilated arm the first time Saya cut it off. Would she tolerate an empty stump this time? ]
Only if you wish me to.
[ Although he'd love nothing but to draw closer. To touch her, and the cocoons. His siblings? Little ones? Didn't matter. ]
Re: Action;
Only if you wish me to.
[ Although he'd love nothing but to draw closer. To touch her, and the cocoons. His siblings? Little ones? Didn't matter. ]
[ Family. ]