[He answers quickly and calmly. Maybe he ought to put his hand to Waver's face? That seems like a good idea. He lifts his other hand and presses its back to Waver's forehead, wondering if he's come down with something. Whatever he's come down with, though...it's making him whimper? And tremble?
It's a little funny, actually. And a little cute? He steps a bit closer, cutting off the space between them even more.]
Do you need me to carry you? I'm not great at carrying people. You'd hate it.
[But he sounds sort of happy at the idea, mostly because it would be sort of hilarious to him. He's not always a bully. But with Waver...well...]
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[He answers quickly and calmly. Maybe he ought to put his hand to Waver's face? That seems like a good idea. He lifts his other hand and presses its back to Waver's forehead, wondering if he's come down with something. Whatever he's come down with, though...it's making him whimper? And tremble?
It's a little funny, actually. And a little cute? He steps a bit closer, cutting off the space between them even more.]
Do you need me to carry you? I'm not great at carrying people. You'd hate it.
[But he sounds sort of happy at the idea, mostly because it would be sort of hilarious to him. He's not always a bully. But with Waver...well...]