[ He's got him there. Plus the whole rugged face scar deal.
But anyway, Noctis is glad his shrimp can get a nice, safe home inside this guy's mouth and stomach. He holds the bag out to him quickly, clearly eager to get rid of it. ]
Help yourself. Just don't come after me if it doesn't go down right.
[ It's not like he was the one who cooked it. The guy's question does give him a bit of pause, the "N" sound coming from his mouth before he snaps his lips shut. Even if he hasn't seen any soldiers from Niflheim scouting these parts, it doesn't mean they aren't out there. The last thing he'd want to do is give away his presence or location, so he glances around uncertainly, trying to think up a name fast. ]
...Rock... y. Rocky.
[ That's a stupid name, and he's already mentally kicking himself for him already. Please don't spend this whole time calling him 'Rocky'. ]
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But anyway, Noctis is glad his shrimp can get a nice, safe home inside this guy's mouth and stomach. He holds the bag out to him quickly, clearly eager to get rid of it. ]
Help yourself. Just don't come after me if it doesn't go down right.
[ It's not like he was the one who cooked it. The guy's question does give him a bit of pause, the "N" sound coming from his mouth before he snaps his lips shut. Even if he hasn't seen any soldiers from Niflheim scouting these parts, it doesn't mean they aren't out there. The last thing he'd want to do is give away his presence or location, so he glances around uncertainly, trying to think up a name fast. ]
...Rock... y. Rocky.
[ That's a stupid name, and he's already mentally kicking himself for him already. Please don't spend this whole time calling him 'Rocky'. ]
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