[ ... daylight scuffs the ground with the tip of a foot, feeling like he may or may not have handed the king a big bouquet of whoops-a-daisies right about now. ]

We met here. [ he panics a little bit. why is he panicking? he isn't sure and he isn't going to stop and wonder about that, thank you very much. ] I mean-! I mean we met here as in like what we're doing now- Talking and stuff. I didn't fight them and, like, make them fly across the building or anything! Honest!

[ not sure why that needs to be clarified but never hurts to be too careful. he really wishes dialup is here with him. diplomacy and stuff is really more of their thing. ]