"Ahh," Even said, understanding, and took the glass from Nel. "Cheers."
He had never understood how women could walk in heels, or why they'd want to, but he did understand that it was not his place to comment on this, especially as a man who stood six feet and three inches tall in his bare feet.
"Mmmn," he murmured, halfway through his first sip of wine. He made a small, approving noise and sat down at the table. "Is that to make them feel better, or to increase Yylfordt's projected life expectancy?"
He didn't know either Apache or Tayuya very well, but what he did know was that both of them were the type of young women that he mentally categorised in the same drawer as Larxene.
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He had never understood how women could walk in heels, or why they'd want to, but he did understand that it was not his place to comment on this, especially as a man who stood six feet and three inches tall in his bare feet.
"Mmmn," he murmured, halfway through his first sip of wine. He made a small, approving noise and sat down at the table. "Is that to make them feel better, or to increase Yylfordt's projected life expectancy?"
He didn't know either Apache or Tayuya very well, but what he did know was that both of them were the type of young women that he mentally categorised in the same drawer as Larxene.