[ He doesn't mind the rain, and seldom bothers with an umbrella, resorting instead to pulling his cloak's hood up. He notes the cute umbrella, but the stare from under it is unusual ]
Atem? [ He blinks ]
What's wrong, youngling? It's unlike you to look so uncertain
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Atem? [ He blinks ]
What's wrong, youngling? It's unlike you to look so uncertain