He looked down at her, the silly, sappy grin still on his face as he gave a little shake of his head. "Nope, I think it'll do just fine." All the major architectural bits were sorted out. Smaller details like window boxes, storm shutters, and interior decorating could all come later. Those would be even more fun to pick out together, he hoped, smiling down at his new partner and savoring the hope for the future that fluttered in his chest.
He was more than happy to hear that she was willing to brave the gods for armor, and maybe he'd just set his own expectations too low when asking for his own items from them. "Hey, it doesn't hurt t'ask for both," he assured her, giving her shoulders a squeeze. "Worst thing that happens is they say 'no,' yeah?" The courier reached up to rub the back of his neck, feeling bad that he'd caused the seer to doubt herself. "Look, don't let me tell y'what t'do. It's your prayer an' your choice, no matter what I say. Ask for whatever y'want an' I'll help however I can."
He was more than happy to hear that she was willing to brave the gods for armor, and maybe he'd just set his own expectations too low when asking for his own items from them. "Hey, it doesn't hurt t'ask for both," he assured her, giving her shoulders a squeeze. "Worst thing that happens is they say 'no,' yeah?" The courier reached up to rub the back of his neck, feeling bad that he'd caused the seer to doubt herself. "Look, don't let me tell y'what t'do. It's your prayer an' your choice, no matter what I say. Ask for whatever y'want an' I'll help however I can."
