[ Kleken is just shameless enough to not even pretend to be physically weakened until he needs to, glancing back to watch Aak toss that last drink back as if he were about to step into the pits of hell. Which wasn't a terribly inaccurate assessment depending on one's point of view. ]
You're too kind.
[ And as if on cue, he will lean himself against Aak, tentacles rearing back as they're glanced at as if insulted that they were being left out. They should get free reign to touch if Kleken did, after all. They were the same being! And they are absolutely going to inch closer while Kleken starts leading them away, like a child who's been told no cookies inching closer to the cookie jar. ]
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You're too kind.
[ And as if on cue, he will lean himself against Aak, tentacles rearing back as they're glanced at as if insulted that they were being left out. They should get free reign to touch if Kleken did, after all. They were the same being! And they are absolutely going to inch closer while Kleken starts leading them away, like a child who's been told no cookies inching closer to the cookie jar. ]
It's just a short walk this way.