The treenager doesn't seem inclined to make himself comfortable, opting to remain standing by the sofa for the time being. Perhaps just as well as soon enough the baron in question makes his appearance. He arches a brow as he studies him, and as the man greets Renne so casually, Tau tenses just a touch.
His expression is dry, but his lips quirk slightly in a faint smirk. Interesting, huh?
"Tau," he says, no flourish, but he offers a respectful bow. "A healer."
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Date: 2025-06-25 04:51 am (UTC)His expression is dry, but his lips quirk slightly in a faint smirk. Interesting, huh?
"Tau," he says, no flourish, but he offers a respectful bow. "A healer."