[He'd be lying if he said he wasn't disappointed to have two free hands again, but at least Emil isn't pressing him to continue right here, right now. This kind of support was completely alien to him, but like most alien things surrounding Emil, it...wasn't so bad. He could make room in his schedule to get used to this, as long as he didn't start to rely on it. Once that happened, it would all fall apart. Nodding to himself, but also to show Emil that he's complying, he sets to work on this food given to them by wistful lizards.
When he's done, he gets up with just a quick update of,] Still don't feel different, [before making his way out the door and in the direction of Emil's...weird room thing. He wouldn't say he's exactly comfortable there, but it was better than any other place he could think of in this stupid lizard world.]
You don't feel weird, right? Like I'm making you not-poisoned, too?
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When he's done, he gets up with just a quick update of,] Still don't feel different, [before making his way out the door and in the direction of Emil's...weird room thing. He wouldn't say he's exactly comfortable there, but it was better than any other place he could think of in this stupid lizard world.]
You don't feel weird, right? Like I'm making you not-poisoned, too?