"No..." he answered with a glance down at her as she'd waved her hand between them, gesturing to whatever 'this' was.. "Me neither." he muttered quietly, his brow sloping with a soft frown. He was going to have a hard time remembering that she wasn't some delicate little petal. She'd been training to be a dreadlord, and she was by no means weak. He'd lived far longer than she had and yet had only had one real relationship in his life.
He stopped as she asked him to stay, and he frowned down at her, about to protest to her going alone before reminding himself that she didn't need to be looked after. He stepped back with a huff and took the bow from his shoulder.. "If you need me, you yell - right? Get in and get out as carefully as you can, but I mean it, Riley. Anything comes up and you call my name, I'll hear you." his brows arched at her, making sure she agreed before letting her go.
He stopped as she asked him to stay, and he frowned down at her, about to protest to her going alone before reminding himself that she didn't need to be looked after. He stepped back with a huff and took the bow from his shoulder.. "If you need me, you yell - right? Get in and get out as carefully as you can, but I mean it, Riley. Anything comes up and you call my name, I'll hear you." his brows arched at her, making sure she agreed before letting her go.