[He laughs despite himself, despite the moment. The weird, weird moment they've made. He starts to let her go, to draw back, feeling dizzy and not at once. She makes him laugh again, louder this time, the sort of laugh that makes him cough.]
Very well... onto your steed...!
[He does a dramatic gesturing bow for her, then gets in behind the cart, grinning and ready to run. Time to be extra stupid.]
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Very well... onto your steed...!
[He does a dramatic gesturing bow for her, then gets in behind the cart, grinning and ready to run. Time to be extra stupid.]