He's in the process of taking another puff off his cigarette when she asks that question, and chuckles a little. "Yeah, he's fine. Same pain in my ass he's always been." It's the softness in his eyes and lopsided little smile on his face that makes the words a testament to how much he truly cares for the cantankerous diva who lives with him.
Kit glances absently around the forge, gaze out of habit looking towards the places where the walls meet; you can take the carpenter out of the carpentry shop, etc. "You need any work done around here?" he asks Fíadh a moment later, then adds, "On the house." Evidently it's his way of giving his gratitude more meaning.
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He's in the process of taking another puff off his cigarette when she asks that question, and chuckles a little. "Yeah, he's fine. Same pain in my ass he's always been." It's the softness in his eyes and lopsided little smile on his face that makes the words a testament to how much he truly cares for the cantankerous diva who lives with him.
Kit glances absently around the forge, gaze out of habit looking towards the places where the walls meet; you can take the carpenter out of the carpentry shop, etc. "You need any work done around here?" he asks Fíadh a moment later, then adds, "On the house." Evidently it's his way of giving his gratitude more meaning.