[He gets a look for that comment, but she doesn't press. If he wants to do that now... Well, she's not really going to complain. Not that she really thinks that's what this is about. She's a skeptic.]
So what's troublin' you, then?
[Not sure what he's up to there- nothing important really.]
Troubling me? Nothing's troubling me. I still need to take you to Utgard, don't I? Blimey, I've been rubbish.
[ So maybe he's feeling guilty about a bunch of things and handing out candy to friends and people because... Well. Because. Because Four used to? Doesn't make sense, though. Why would he think about Four now? ]
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So what's troublin' you, then?
[Not sure what he's up to there- nothing important really.]
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[ So maybe he's feeling guilty about a bunch of things and handing out candy to friends and people because... Well. Because. Because Four used to? Doesn't make sense, though. Why would he think about Four now? ]
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A bit. [Rubbish, that is.] Doesn't explain the candy, though.
[To which she's wiggling her fingers for another, perhaps?]
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I felt like it, that's all.
[ He drops a few more into her hand. ]