[ There's a soft noise as Zaveid goes back in to make himself comfortable, tilting his head up to look over at the other man. He's grown a little, true enough, and there's no denying the change, but Zaveid can't comment on it - humans change quickly enough under his gaze anyway. ]
Thanks for checkin' in on me.
[ Reaching out, he takes the tray before he softens, a small smile on his lips. ]
Just 'cause we don't eat doesn't mean we don't like it. Thanks a lot, Belthazar.
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Thanks for checkin' in on me.
[ Reaching out, he takes the tray before he softens, a small smile on his lips. ]
Just 'cause we don't eat doesn't mean we don't like it. Thanks a lot, Belthazar.