That question brings the quirk of a smile to Anduin's lips in reply, and he cannot help but raise his eyebrows at his companion in an expression of mock innocence.
"Do you mean," he replies, "that you do not want to spend the day together searching for mysterious buried treasure, which may or may not, in fact, be there at all?"
He lets the question linger between them for a moment, before shaking his head with the breath of a laugh.
"If it is the same to you," he offers, "I think we may as well simply enjoy the fresh air -- off of the ship and away from the rest of our companions -- for what time we are allowed, before we must return. Although..."
Self-consciously, he raises a hand to press to his chest, feeling for his pocket and the items resting within. Still there, still safe. His face flushes slightly as he raises his eyes to meet Wrathion's again. "Before that, I. Have something for you."
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"Do you mean," he replies, "that you do not want to spend the day together searching for mysterious buried treasure, which may or may not, in fact, be there at all?"
He lets the question linger between them for a moment, before shaking his head with the breath of a laugh.
"If it is the same to you," he offers, "I think we may as well simply enjoy the fresh air -- off of the ship and away from the rest of our companions -- for what time we are allowed, before we must return. Although..."
Self-consciously, he raises a hand to press to his chest, feeling for his pocket and the items resting within. Still there, still safe. His face flushes slightly as he raises his eyes to meet Wrathion's again. "Before that, I. Have something for you."