"...Mhh?" His voice came out a little odd at first, too quiet for how his tone sounded, but it didn't last long. Though his rays had pulled back in a little as the touch and voice registered, he relaxed again after only a very slight pause. Voiceprint recognized: Foulques. His rays slid back out most of the way as he lifted his head, reflexively moving one big hand up to wipe at his eyes in one of those gestures that really didn't make much sense, considering what he was, but wouldn't have seemed out of place at all, if not for that.
It sounded... an awful lot as though he was yawning, at first, the way his voice warped a little before settling into its usual tone. "Yeeeeaaaah, must be dawn already. 'S a welcome sight up there." Rub, rub... he shifted to sit up a little straighter... but didn't uncurl yet, his rays sinking back in a little as he tucked his chin down onto his knees again, even as he tilted his face up to see the lancer. He might've been joking around already, but he was still just as poor a liar as ever: he wasn't actually in a great mood. That, or he was just still too sleepy to be his usual enthusiastic self? ...Maybe. Possibly.
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Date: 2025-04-25 06:48 am (UTC)From:It sounded... an awful lot as though he was yawning, at first, the way his voice warped a little before settling into its usual tone. "Yeeeeaaaah, must be dawn already. 'S a welcome sight up there." Rub, rub... he shifted to sit up a little straighter... but didn't uncurl yet, his rays sinking back in a little as he tucked his chin down onto his knees again, even as he tilted his face up to see the lancer. He might've been joking around already, but he was still just as poor a liar as ever: he wasn't actually in a great mood. That, or he was just still too sleepy to be his usual enthusiastic self? ...Maybe. Possibly.