[ This time, he accepts her offer a little more easily. But still takes a measured sip, just enough for that hazy burn, the warmth to flood through the veins. ]
Hey, your loss then.
[ Arthur shoots her a sly smile, clearly teasing. He wouldn't mind doing this again in the future, but it's not a necessity. Though it's nice to know there's someone here who has a similar skillset. And something like a grey compass. Either of those things may end up being useless, who knows? Which means a little further research might be needed, even if he hates terming it like that. ]
Do you always just use your hands? For those jobs, I mean. Firearms? Knives?
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Hey, your loss then.
[ Arthur shoots her a sly smile, clearly teasing. He wouldn't mind doing this again in the future, but it's not a necessity. Though it's nice to know there's someone here who has a similar skillset. And something like a grey compass. Either of those things may end up being useless, who knows? Which means a little further research might be needed, even if he hates terming it like that. ]
Do you always just use your hands? For those jobs, I mean. Firearms? Knives?