[Emrys, who has been amusing himself stealing small bits of shredded pillow from Baltus, flutters up onto the table. The falcon cocks his head in a way that can only be described as smug.]
I told you he'd know.
[Lucius starts to glare, then rolls his eyes instead.]
I can flip people over.
[Admittedly, it would be difficult in a bar fight, given the positioning and momentum necessary for someone his size up against adults. But it is at least firmly within the realm of the physically possible. And anyway, Break is complaining because he's Break and it's a chance to complain. Just like he's doing whatever it is with that hat because he's Break and it's an opportunity to be whimsical. (Why forks, though?)
Lucius tilts his head back and sighs, his expression growing distant.]
no subject
I told you he'd know.
[Lucius starts to glare, then rolls his eyes instead.]
I can flip people over.
[Admittedly, it would be difficult in a bar fight, given the positioning and momentum necessary for someone his size up against adults. But it is at least firmly within the realm of the physically possible. And anyway, Break is complaining because he's Break and it's a chance to complain. Just like he's doing whatever it is with that hat because he's Break and it's an opportunity to be whimsical. (Why forks, though?)
Lucius tilts his head back and sighs, his expression growing distant.]
But why here? This is Ange's place.