[he accepts the motion like it's just another casual gesture tilting his head away more with a roll of his eyes than out of actual worry for having his eyes poked out.
he himself reaches for an elegant longsword, picks it up like it weighs nothing, and gives it an quick (but inhumanly controlled) swing to rest with the tip just an inch from Tek's throat.
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he himself reaches for an elegant longsword, picks it up like it weighs nothing, and gives it an quick (but inhumanly controlled) swing to rest with the tip just an inch from Tek's throat.
he just smirks, though. he's having fun.]