[ finally, a visitor that isn't dead or dying, but little more than a handsome man with treats. finding the tent certainly isn't difficult, nor is identifying the medics among the collection of injured. it helps that one of them has wings on her head, a feature he finds himself amused by and incredibly curious about. but that isn't the reason for his visit, no, no, he's here on a mission doubling as an excuse to come down here and see if his idiot nephew has kept himself out of trouble.
(spoilers: he has no.) ]
Hey. [ it's a casual greeting as the silver-haired man approaches, all smiles with a bag in hand. ] You want of the medics, yeah?
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(spoilers: he has no.) ]
Hey. [ it's a casual greeting as the silver-haired man approaches, all smiles with a bag in hand. ] You want of the medics, yeah?