Knowing Viera find Hume covering of skin nonsensical anyway, Balthier strips to his undergarments, not wanting to soil the bed. But when he climbs into bed and David moves to setting the blankets around him, Balthier finds himself genuinely speechless.
Perhaps something he's read in a book or heard in a story, or he remembers from being with an older mentor. Still, there's something comforting about it, and raw beneath that, and Balthier finds his throat tightening, unable to correct the odd social behavior.
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Perhaps something he's read in a book or heard in a story, or he remembers from being with an older mentor. Still, there's something comforting about it, and raw beneath that, and Balthier finds his throat tightening, unable to correct the odd social behavior.
"I -- yes. That might."