[Now the laughter does make the dick retreat, presumably in self consciousness. Ankari laughs in turn, making it easier to pull himself up to his feet, trying not stagger too much into Tyler. The most be does is catch himself on the younger man's shoulder with his other hand. He steadies himself and separates his hands with a friendly pat where he landed, quipping back with a genuine smile again-]
The mockery worked much better than the threat! I will keep that tactic in mind, lad. [Ankari is rather tall once all stood up. Not really for an elf, but he's a string bean of a man at about six foot and a couple inches. He's also mostly legs, which he couldn't find anything much to cover up, given the only trousers he could manage are high waisted shorts with a short tunic tucked down into them. He usually wears similar, but elven royal fashion might be a bit peculiar like that.]
Are you also staying at the boarding house? Shall I stick close in this retreat back?
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The mockery worked much better than the threat! I will keep that tactic in mind, lad. [Ankari is rather tall once all stood up. Not really for an elf, but he's a string bean of a man at about six foot and a couple inches. He's also mostly legs, which he couldn't find anything much to cover up, given the only trousers he could manage are high waisted shorts with a short tunic tucked down into them. He usually wears similar, but elven royal fashion might be a bit peculiar like that.]
Are you also staying at the boarding house? Shall I stick close in this retreat back?