[Knife frowns, uneasy by the sudden pivot, and uneasier at the sight of bird-whispering.
look, the last guy Knife hung around wholesale threw one of those motherfuckers at them through a window. there's a burnt bridge of trust there!! they remain squinting uncertainly even as Kaeya comes back from the brief birding.]
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look, the last guy Knife hung around wholesale threw one of those motherfuckers at them through a window. there's a burnt bridge of trust there!! they remain squinting uncertainly even as Kaeya comes back from the brief birding.]
...You talk with them? [secret ice druid?]