[ without thinking much on it, briar lifts his fingers to nudge them behind a folded ear, scratching behind it – yet anther way to ease his worries. it is a brief thing, a small thing, smoothed away by the tips of his fingers before he takes his hand back, keeping his arms folded over his bent knees.
he cannot officially speak to animals but he does have a certain sense for their intentions and he mimics the way jase tilts his head, light brown hair falling in his eyes that he doesn't bother pushing away. ]
Mm, that looks a little bit like a challenge.
[ a small laugh escapes him, never mocking. ] You said this wasn't your usual scene. Have you never been around magic before?
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Date: 14 Mar 2019 20:50 (UTC)he cannot officially speak to animals but he does have a certain sense for their intentions and he mimics the way jase tilts his head, light brown hair falling in his eyes that he doesn't bother pushing away. ]
Mm, that looks a little bit like a challenge.
[ a small laugh escapes him, never mocking. ] You said this wasn't your usual scene. Have you never been around magic before?