[Paul rakes his eyes over Renfri head to toe in the way of someone admiring a fine work of armor, even though is as far from armored as he's ever seen her, oft-shredded red dress included. It's a very important gesture of respect to look suitably impressed.
Then he extends his hand with a certain regal dignity only lightly undercut by the smeared black ink on his knuckles that suggests a word that once started with the letter S.]
I'll hold you to that. [He says, with great gravitas.] And if I'm fishing, what does it say about you that you took the bait?
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Then he extends his hand with a certain regal dignity only lightly undercut by the smeared black ink on his knuckles that suggests a word that once started with the letter S.]
I'll hold you to that. [He says, with great gravitas.] And if I'm fishing, what does it say about you that you took the bait?