Adelard caught the younger man's expression, returning the slightest of smirks. A glimpse of warmth. The beginnings of camaraderie. "Don't mention it," he sat up tall again, letting out another exhale. This time it wasn't as heavy, almost as if a weight had been lifted from him. A breath of fresh air. "And, right back at you, doc. It's nice to have someone to talk to."
A half-chuckle bubbled in his throat, "Call me out on my sulking every once in a while." A momentary break in the clouds almost made his eye twinkle in a cartoonish manner. "Think it'd be a good time to head back?"
ADELARD | heat stroke, bring the fire black smoke, I take it higher |