[He gratefully watched Tyr open the containers, taking note of each dish. In truth, he wasn't that hungry. Loss of appetite. But he knew he had to eat. He picked at the vegetables with his fingers, plopping them into his mouth and giving a satisfied noise.
When Tyr finally spoke, his cheery facade slightly wavered because of how much it hit home. Klarth gave a soft sigh.]
...Perhaps. [He spoke under his breath before raising his voice again and got up to retrieve a seat and/or glass for his guest.]
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When Tyr finally spoke, his cheery facade slightly wavered because of how much it hit home. Klarth gave a soft sigh.]
...Perhaps. [He spoke under his breath before raising his voice again and got up to retrieve a seat and/or glass for his guest.]
Ah, have a seat, have a seat~ You want a glass?