Oh gods, even hero-kids do the grossest, darndest things. ...Er. Gordin's totally not in any place to judge about hygiene and snotty noses and whatnot considering how every orifice on his face is leaking profusely though; he just rasps out what's totally meant to be a laugh at Cu Chulainn's attempt to help him out, sniffling to try and lessen the mess he's probably just made on the poor boy's hand.
Dignity, thy name is nowhere near Gordin.
"That's it in one; if we can make friends with each other after I was so rude to you, then we can save this city with everyone's help!" And another ugly, wet cough breaks up his little inspirational speech, but while he's hacking up snot, he at least manages to pull off a shaky thumbs-up. "If I keep giving you piggybacks, it will be in no time. Work hard enough, and everything will be okay. 'S what my dad always said."
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Gordin's totally not in any place to judge about hygiene and snotty noses and whatnot considering how every orifice on his face is leaking profusely though; he just rasps out what's totally meant to be a laugh at Cu Chulainn's attempt to help him out, sniffling to try and lessen the mess he's probably just made on the poor boy's hand.
Dignity, thy name is nowhere near Gordin.
"That's it in one; if we can make friends with each other after I was so rude to you, then we can save this city with everyone's help!"
And another ugly, wet cough breaks up his little inspirational speech, but while he's hacking up snot, he at least manages to pull off a shaky thumbs-up. "If I keep giving you piggybacks, it will be in no time. Work hard enough, and everything will be okay. 'S what my dad always said."