...There's a wet noise. That's rather not what he was expecting, and as the Knight seems to finish what they're doing, he's already figured out there isn't a real threat here.
He waits for a few seconds. When things are notably still enough that he's not going to seem like he's being premature, Lemm closes the distance again and follows them out onto the balcony.
The gunk is examined with some small but unaffected measure of disgust. He turns and cranes up at where they'd gestured their nail, not that there's anything to look at now.
"Ah. One of those, was it?" Lemm sighs his disapproval. "You find their heads lying around sometimes... Chirping nuisances. I'd half a mind to go at them with a broom before I found out what they do."
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He waits for a few seconds. When things are notably still enough that he's not going to seem like he's being premature, Lemm closes the distance again and follows them out onto the balcony.
The gunk is examined with some small but unaffected measure of disgust. He turns and cranes up at where they'd gestured their nail, not that there's anything to look at now.
"Ah. One of those, was it?" Lemm sighs his disapproval. "You find their heads lying around sometimes... Chirping nuisances. I'd half a mind to go at them with a broom before I found out what they do."