[He needs no persuasion to step aside and let Rhy pass. It's good to see him in high spirits — not that it's a rare thing, but it's reassuring all the same to have some consistency to tether himself to. Like the tide that lifts all the boats floating on the water, Rhy's smile has the power to lift Wilhelm's mood.]
Um...not really.
[He fusses with his hair a bit more.]
Here, I can get us some light.
[There's a lantern sitting by his bed, which he lights. By match, not magic, which might seem a strange choice for someone who is supposed to possess the ability to spark fire in his hands.]
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Um...not really.
[He fusses with his hair a bit more.]
Here, I can get us some light.
[There's a lantern sitting by his bed, which he lights. By match, not magic, which might seem a strange choice for someone who is supposed to possess the ability to spark fire in his hands.]