[ The Warrior falls silent for some time, simply watching the children and listening to the water pouring into the fountain so gently as it does. Things like this... it's strange to him, putting him out of his element and yet... it's somehow still... nice.
Her words have him look to her for a moment, noticing the way she doesn't return the gesture and, carefully so, he seats himself near the fountain, holding onto his sword that he keeps in front of him.
Naturally quiet by nature, he can't help but wonder what she must be thinking of him, what with his having seemed to recognize her and so, after a moment and with his head bowed some, he glances to her again. ]
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Her words have him look to her for a moment, noticing the way she doesn't return the gesture and, carefully so, he seats himself near the fountain, holding onto his sword that he keeps in front of him.
Naturally quiet by nature, he can't help but wonder what she must be thinking of him, what with his having seemed to recognize her and so, after a moment and with his head bowed some, he glances to her again. ]
Do I make you uncomfortable?