[Asked idly, honest in his intrigue while continuing to take stock of where they are. It’s… different, to be certain. A centaur is unlikely to have much experience with trailers, fancy that, and all his gaze finds are fixtures, amenities, and tight corners that are clearly meant for bipeds. Even standing on his legs seems to be a risky move.
So he refrains, all of his focus reoriented on the man with him — craning a look over his shoulder]
I’m afraid I’m only — [a deity, he nearly says, and then… decides absolutely not. not today. clearing his throat] — a centaur, far from a god.
I’m not sure what brought us into this strange room.
no subject
[Asked idly, honest in his intrigue while continuing to take stock of where they are. It’s… different, to be certain. A centaur is unlikely to have much experience with trailers, fancy that, and all his gaze finds are fixtures, amenities, and tight corners that are clearly meant for bipeds. Even standing on his legs seems to be a risky move.
So he refrains, all of his focus reoriented on the man with him — craning a look over his shoulder]
I’m afraid I’m only — [a deity, he nearly says, and then… decides absolutely not. not today. clearing his throat] — a centaur, far from a god.
I’m not sure what brought us into this strange room.
[— Then, rather abruptly:]
Are you still injured?