[Anduin stands still at the initial embrace not so much surprised, but taken aback by the way he is taken off guard by the warmth and weight of the troll's form. Anduin knows he should be far from surprised, but his memories of Ariel were muddled nothing more than a dream and now he's reminded that it has been weeks since he could last remember feeling this.]
Food?
[He responds distractedly as his shoulders slump in protest at the loss of physical contact.]
So long as you will join me I promise to do my best.
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Food?
[He responds distractedly as his shoulders slump in protest at the loss of physical contact.]
So long as you will join me I promise to do my best.
[He motions towards the couch.]
Can I offer you something to drink?