[ Taryon considers this with a slightly wrinkled brow. And then, because he learned a lot from Vox Machina and it was all the wrong things, like how to convince someone to eat dirt or treat a rotten old egg as a special object, he squints at Ocelot. ]
Terribly sorry, but just to clarify,
[ In his rich, smooth voice with its polished upper class accent: ]
[ he has to admit, the other man's response catches him slightly off-guard, which is quite the accomplishment. but, he still replies, with the sweetest smile on his lips... ],
no subject
[ Taryon considers this with a slightly wrinkled brow. And then, because he learned a lot from Vox Machina and it was all the wrong things, like how to convince someone to eat dirt or treat a rotten old egg as a special object, he squints at Ocelot. ]
Terribly sorry, but just to clarify,
[ In his rich, smooth voice with its polished upper class accent: ]
Are you fucking with me right now?
no subject
About the sour cream? Certainly not.
[ about everything else? most assuredly. ]