[Probably a bit of all the options, but mostly because Fenris is weird. And sometimes takes things literally. ]
I am fine on the floor.
[He so didn't think about the tables. At all. But he'll save face all the same. He frowns at the candle between them. There's a desire to snap out, to say magic is never a game, it's not something to be used for fun. That when it is, it's a sign that it can slip into darker paths.
But he keeps his opinion to himself, for a change, breathing out. He tries to focus on the candle, brow furrowing. ]
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I am fine on the floor.
[He so didn't think about the tables. At all. But he'll save face all the same. He frowns at the candle between them. There's a desire to snap out, to say magic is never a game, it's not something to be used for fun. That when it is, it's a sign that it can slip into darker paths.
But he keeps his opinion to himself, for a change, breathing out. He tries to focus on the candle, brow furrowing. ]
...Do I touch it?