| Subject: *Jask laughs queitly at Gelfuri's continued reference to him as mister. Raising a paw and shaking his head the otter casually remarks.*"Please, you dont' need to call me mister. I don't need to be treated my age."*As the mousemaid sat down next to him he noticed her posture. Seeing the 'innocent' look on her face. He wasn't sure he beleived it or not, but was willing to give to her the benefit of the doubt, though.*"Well as a part of the the Quanshaire, I help others who pay us to fight for them. Wether they are unable to do so, or if they need the extra support." |
