[ Kostos raises his eyebrows at the studying, but they return to their natural positions when Anders explains himself. He nods himself, abandoning his attention to the scroll—a dead end, it seems—to frowns at Anders instead. It's a thoughtful smile, not a disapproving one.
Though he does disapprove. For the record. It's just not something he feels the need to constantly assert. The past is past. ]
Did you— [ That's a plural you, Anders and his passenger. ] —touch him?
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Though he does disapprove. For the record. It's just not something he feels the need to constantly assert. The past is past. ]
Did you— [ That's a plural you, Anders and his passenger. ] —touch him?