[He blinks a few times to refocus his eyes when he looks up. Vision doesn't need glasses yet (and wouldn't that be ironic, what with his name), but it's a well-known fact that Stewards tend to end up with them eventually. Not that he needs the help of his eyes with that particular psychic scent, one that has him half-smiling before she's even inside.]
I--it's not attacking me, you understand. I'll only have to do it later, if I stop now.
[But there's nothing so urgent that he can't get up and walk over to her, smile growing.]
:D
[He blinks a few times to refocus his eyes when he looks up. Vision doesn't need glasses yet (and wouldn't that be ironic, what with his name), but it's a well-known fact that Stewards tend to end up with them eventually. Not that he needs the help of his eyes with that particular psychic scent, one that has him half-smiling before she's even inside.]
I--it's not attacking me, you understand. I'll only have to do it later, if I stop now.
[But there's nothing so urgent that he can't get up and walk over to her, smile growing.]
What did you have in mind?