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Loki turns his head towards the bird bard
“I’ll stop being an asshole if you stop creeping me out.”
He tilted his head to the side again.
“If you stop creeping me out”
“Look, I get we’re both tops. We really could be doing something completely better than bickering like idiots. I’ve gotten past that point, and so should you.” @PoisonedSquid
“Yeah, yeah, I’ll get to that point after I figure the direction of the sun and its correlation.”
His focus is unmoving as he doesn’t seem bothered by the remark
“Any reason why that’s taking so long?” He registers with a deadpan.
“The sun burns my eyes.”
“Bickering like idiots”, the bird answers.
“The true intellectual gazes directly at the sun in order to determine direction.” Beruk winks to the bird.
“Repeat after me. Beruk is smartest person here who I should not diss under any circumstance less I want a musical instrument to be removing my jaw.”
“Sorry”
By far the most useful word he has repeated so far.
“You’re no fun. You know that?”
He has just repeated the same thing as you said, but using the young female voice from the feathers off line.
(Merc checking for direction would be survival right?)
(yes)
“Thanks for your patronage. I’ll have you know I found it very original.”
(well or nature
sans laugh ehehhehe