you're dancing with me now -- open / return

How funny was that? Margaery was the first to track him down. Almost as if she'd sensed him or something like that. Nevertheless, her concern was relieving and her hug was comforting to him, if not a bit surprising. Maybe it shouldn't have been, but he was still tired and a bit out of touch with things. Thought pattern was a little slow.

"No, no i'm fine." He stammered out, taken aback by the sudden intimidation in Marg's voice, ears perking up. She sounded determined to take out whatever threat might have been imposed on him, which was both comforting, again, but also worrisome, he did not want to be partially responsible for what sounded like a potential murder. "Maybe some water....some food..." His voice dropped in volume a little, taking on a sheepish tone. Still as nervous as ever to ask for basic needs. Maybe it was the idea he wouldn't need to be asking if he'd stayed put.

Versailles and Moonmade were a little easier to talk to, only because they weren't both worried mothers and prepared to kill. "I suppose we did." Alex responded with a small smile, taking note of her submissive behavior. He bit his cheek, brows furrowing slightly in concern. Something seemed off about her behavior, but he didn't want to put her on the spot. "I'm glad to see you too, Versailles."

He looked over himself, checking for any wounds he might have missed, tail wagging. "No, nothing more than a few scratches here and there..." He turned his attention back to Moon, shrugging with that same gentle smile returning. "No cool fights or anything of interest."

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