[ Five watches him as he moves about, and he's still got his eyes locked when he takes what he offers. Somehow that hadn't occurred to him. He should be outraged, or at least horrified that he was defenseless against a magic-wielding teenager, but he's resigned to the fact that he wasn't in his right mind. He wonders what he saw when he found him if he felt he needed to knock him out and drag him away.
After a while he looks down at the cup he's holding, frowning as more of it starts coming back. ]
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After a while he looks down at the cup he's holding, frowning as more of it starts coming back. ]
The sword came in handy.