never seen that color blue

Rubbing his hands together, Loren sighed. Then he shook his head a little and shrugged. However, his fidgeting all stilled at Sam's response. Only the healer's eyes moved, searching the bookmaker's features for any sign of how the Ascended was feeling. "That's all." Hesitating, the Launceleyn shifted his weight awkwardly from side to side. Tilting his head slightly, he continued his steady exploration of the other man's face. Finally, Loren pressed his lips together. "How're you feeling about that?" It came out quietly, and uncertainly, as if he wasn't sure exactly how the bookmaker would react. Because, frankly, the healer wasn't sure how the other man would react, and the Launceleyn's brow had furrowed with worry. LOREN Not quite an open book