Lemm, already offset by this situation, seems to be focusing very carefully on just getting from A to B. The voice that follows after them only serves to make him stare harder at the back of the Knight's horns. Who on earth would be shouting at them like that.
It is a relief when he can pull the door closed behind them, and as unsociable as he is, Cornifer is a welcome alternative.
Straightening up and self-consciously pulling his hand from the Knight's, Lemm fusses with his beard and dips his head in a curt nod to Cornifer's question - and then to Myla, who seems more present than last he saw her.
He sounds breathless, in mind if not in actual breath: "Dropping by for a visit," he says, which he's pretty sure is the natural and innocuous thing to say. As if he does it all the time.
...Ah. What do people say next, though.
Lemm glances from Cornifer to Myla to the Knight, narrows his eyes, and goes silent instead.
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It is a relief when he can pull the door closed behind them, and as unsociable as he is, Cornifer is a welcome alternative.
Straightening up and self-consciously pulling his hand from the Knight's, Lemm fusses with his beard and dips his head in a curt nod to Cornifer's question - and then to Myla, who seems more present than last he saw her.
He sounds breathless, in mind if not in actual breath: "Dropping by for a visit," he says, which he's pretty sure is the natural and innocuous thing to say. As if he does it all the time.
...Ah. What do people say next, though.
Lemm glances from Cornifer to Myla to the Knight, narrows his eyes, and goes silent instead.