[Hank makes a face - more of one - and tilts his head, reluctant.]
Come on, kid.
[It's the little wheeze that does it. Fuck. Okay.
Hank picks his way into the mud of the shoreline, careful and obviously not really having the time of his life. Once he gets there he reaches out toward Noctis's shoulder, remembers he's trying not to touch anybody - thanks Astoria, your choice in magic superpowers sucks balls - and moves to get a good grip on the back of Noctis's jacket instead, sighing.]
If I fall into this fuckin lake again... I don't know what I'm gonna do but it's not going to be a fun time for either of us, okay? You want me to, uh... pull that little pole for you? I mean, don't want a mummified fish monster to eat your face.
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Come on, kid.
[It's the little wheeze that does it. Fuck. Okay.
Hank picks his way into the mud of the shoreline, careful and obviously not really having the time of his life. Once he gets there he reaches out toward Noctis's shoulder, remembers he's trying not to touch anybody - thanks Astoria, your choice in magic superpowers sucks balls - and moves to get a good grip on the back of Noctis's jacket instead, sighing.]
If I fall into this fuckin lake again... I don't know what I'm gonna do but it's not going to be a fun time for either of us, okay? You want me to, uh... pull that little pole for you? I mean, don't want a mummified fish monster to eat your face.