[He follows obediently into his slither, which is admittedly rather slow going due to his size, but he seems to be more focused on Nill's silent laughter anyway. Laughter is a plus, it means he's going places.
One claw pushes his shades back into place smoothly -- almost. His hand slips and his talon jabs just a little too hard into his forehead, causing him to make a small discontented noise. He'll try and play it off by covering the spot he poked.]
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One claw pushes his shades back into place smoothly -- almost. His hand slips and his talon jabs just a little too hard into his forehead, causing him to make a small discontented noise. He'll try and play it off by covering the spot he poked.]
That'd be what we call a conflict of interest.