[Until he sees a "no smoking" sign up somewhere, Adam's not going to care either! And even then...
The comment on his appearance gets him to look back around at her again, but he doesn't respond quite yet. If anything, it kind of looks like he's trying not to say something, trying not to let the conversation be carried in that direction. His gaze lingers for a few seconds before it turns back to the robot.
The way it– he's sitting over there, a little ways away just like so, actually reminds him a bit of Kubrick. Wherever Adam went, that dog would shadow him – not even begging for attention or anything like that, but just to keep an eye on him and make sure he was doing alright. He... And Megan, too.
(He could do without this right now.)]
Wasn't really worried about it until that "yet." [Because, you know, that impassively neutral tone tone of his really screams "worried." But yeah– he gets the picture. Now, with a little heat in his lungs, he can take a step back and recognize that he was out of line. Why he thought he needed to instigate something is still an extremely troubling mystery – but for the moment, he's going to concern himself with not making unneeded enemies.
And like that, his attention's back on her again, a casually wry note to his rasp.] Well, seeing as how I wouldn't want to start anything with him... I guess I just have to find a way to make amends with his owner.
[There's an unspoken question there. Help him prove you wrong, Devan.]
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The comment on his appearance gets him to look back around at her again, but he doesn't respond quite yet. If anything, it kind of looks like he's trying not to say something, trying not to let the conversation be carried in that direction. His gaze lingers for a few seconds before it turns back to the robot.
The way it– he's sitting over there, a little ways away just like so, actually reminds him a bit of Kubrick. Wherever Adam went, that dog would shadow him – not even begging for attention or anything like that, but just to keep an eye on him and make sure he was doing alright. He... And Megan, too.
(He could do without this right now.)]
Wasn't really worried about it until that "yet." [Because, you know, that impassively neutral tone tone of his really screams "worried." But yeah– he gets the picture. Now, with a little heat in his lungs, he can take a step back and recognize that he was out of line. Why he thought he needed to instigate something is still an extremely troubling mystery – but for the moment, he's going to concern himself with not making unneeded enemies.
And like that, his attention's back on her again, a casually wry note to his rasp.] Well, seeing as how I wouldn't want to start anything with him... I guess I just have to find a way to make amends with his owner.
[There's an unspoken question there. Help him prove you wrong, Devan.]