[Of course it's the pie. Still, he silently nods and manages to pull the stranger toward the table again. Careful not to step over any chairs that lingered around the feast. His eyes trailing toward the pie in question, before signaling his chin over to the culprit adjacent from them.]
That one, right? I'm assuming so, since that's the only damn pie on the table.
[Just a bit more careful steps, and he brings his new friend down justtt a bit more. One hand hesitantly letting go, so that he can take a piece of pie from the table. A bit more rough, as he pulls him down just a bit more so he can take it with ease and not stretch his arm out too much.]
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That one, right? I'm assuming so, since that's the only damn pie on the table.
[Just a bit more careful steps, and he brings his new friend down justtt a bit more. One hand hesitantly letting go, so that he can take a piece of pie from the table. A bit more rough, as he pulls him down just a bit more so he can take it with ease and not stretch his arm out too much.]
Here's hoping, stranger.