[ He's pushed away without much fight, the wine glass quickly tucked away by the tentacles- hopefully before Baizhu even notices its existence. It was his original purpose in this exchange, after all, but the rest of the outcome has been quite an entertaining one. For one of them, anyway, if Baizhu's insistence on getting distance between them is any sort of indication. ]
'Snake'?
[ A hand in his face can't mask his amusement at the word- at the name, perhaps? There was certainly no snake around as far as he'd seen. ]
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'Snake'?
[ A hand in his face can't mask his amusement at the word- at the name, perhaps? There was certainly no snake around as far as he'd seen. ]