[There are a number of ways he could reply to all of that. Firstly, the immediate one that comes to mind — Only your ego?
But that tease is sidelined by the movement he’s sure he spies flickering across the warlock’s skin, something he would attribute to the campfire, were it not the second time he’s noticed it. And even that thought is upended by Winter’s following admission.]
no subject
But that tease is sidelined by the movement he’s sure he spies flickering across the warlock’s skin, something he would attribute to the campfire, were it not the second time he’s noticed it. And even that thought is upended by Winter’s following admission.]
Second in command?
[He blinks, and drops his hand.]
Oh. That’s even more “repute” than I expected.