[ It was strange, someone being so courteous to him. That much had been true, he had no one in the way of friends or acquaintances, merely victims and hunters and strangers. Those who didn't know better, and those who knew too well. This man, Thor, foolishly naive as he was ... he truly was the first kind man to him in centuries.
Should he ruin it for the sake of having a decent meal? ]
You are too kind. [ He smiles, and after another sip from his drink, he leans a little closer in his chair, his hand returning to the other man's forearm. ] I believe ... I would like that, very much.
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Should he ruin it for the sake of having a decent meal? ]
You are too kind. [ He smiles, and after another sip from his drink, he leans a little closer in his chair, his hand returning to the other man's forearm. ] I believe ... I would like that, very much.