Unaccountable, Unbelievable

Tyr's brow raised at her words, and he swept a skeptical gaze between her form, and his own crippled, scrawny body. "Sweetie, I don't think you have a thing to worry about," he countered, then relented with a sigh. "Look, it's obvious that neither of us really have anything going for us right now. Let's start this whole thing over, ok?"

He forced himself to relax, inch by inch, so that he was just laying on his belly instead of crouching in submission. A deep breath in and out, and he made himself meet her eyes. "My name is Tyr. What's yours?"



"Speech"

Nothing to gain, everything to fear