He tolerates her mode of travel as well as ever, keeping up his slow and steady pace while she flits around through trees, but he's glad for the conversation too, when she keeps closer beside him. He's not the gourmet chef she is, and she may be quick to pick up that he's a meat-and-potatoes sort by default. That should come as no surprise, with his hearty build and his origins in simpler times. He's not picky though, and has experienced a wide array of dishes from various cultures in his travels.
When she asks if he can scent the aglaophotis nearby, though, he gives a mild shake of his head. "I'm afraid I don't share your senses, love..." He comes to a quick halt when she says they've arrived, afraid of stepping on the subject of his quest by sheer accident.
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Date: 2015-03-26 11:35 pm (UTC)When she asks if he can scent the aglaophotis nearby, though, he gives a mild shake of his head. "I'm afraid I don't share your senses, love..." He comes to a quick halt when she says they've arrived, afraid of stepping on the subject of his quest by sheer accident.