"Right. So, Ancients get really hangry." Tal nodded knowingly, having suffered from that state himself a few times. He still wasn't entirely clear on 'killing' versus 'eating' but he was more or less getting the gist of it, he thought.
Probably.
Socially oblivious, the courier probably would have kept going if Fox hadn't spoken up. He blinked, then his eyes widened in a silent ooooh, right and he gave a sheepish nod. "Yeah, o'course. Sorry. Soooo. What do you, uh. Want to... talk... about?" Ah yes, the small talk part of the conversation had come, and now Tal was sweating significantly harder than he had when facing the allogator.
Probably.
Socially oblivious, the courier probably would have kept going if Fox hadn't spoken up. He blinked, then his eyes widened in a silent ooooh, right and he gave a sheepish nod. "Yeah, o'course. Sorry. Soooo. What do you, uh. Want to... talk... about?" Ah yes, the small talk part of the conversation had come, and now Tal was sweating significantly harder than he had when facing the allogator.
