[Said in the same smooth, flat tone with which he says everything, even as some part of him vaguely wonders just what it had reminded him of. It's not a common thing, after all, this kind of twisted adornment, and though there's a urge to ask right there on the tip of his tongue, now hardly seems the time to engage in a casual chat. Or perhaps not so casual-- there's something there, the intense reaction, the way the man had seemed to fall back into himself, into something inside his own head. But no matter.
It can wait.
Giovanni shrugs, extends a hand, palm upwards. Just in case.]
But let's get a move on, shall we? We have an insurrection to decimate.
[And he'll attempt to ease away that blossoming tension with the bright glimmer of his smile.]
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[Said in the same smooth, flat tone with which he says everything, even as some part of him vaguely wonders just what it had reminded him of. It's not a common thing, after all, this kind of twisted adornment, and though there's a urge to ask right there on the tip of his tongue, now hardly seems the time to engage in a casual chat. Or perhaps not so casual-- there's something there, the intense reaction, the way the man had seemed to fall back into himself, into something inside his own head. But no matter.
It can wait.
Giovanni shrugs, extends a hand, palm upwards. Just in case.]
But let's get a move on, shall we? We have an insurrection to decimate.
[And he'll attempt to ease away that blossoming tension with the bright glimmer of his smile.]