[ Yuri might've had a good chuckle at the sight of someone getting doused with water by a book — hell, it seems like the sort of mishap Constance would cause — but he doesn't get that far. He recognizes An Zhe and recalls the little talk they had about such things as food poverty and gods.
So he wastes no time in marching over and helping to clap the book shut as a fluffy-tailed rat seems to vanish into the weathered robe he's got draped over his shoulders like a cloak. ]
tasks? tasks!
So he wastes no time in marching over and helping to clap the book shut as a fluffy-tailed rat seems to vanish into the weathered robe he's got draped over his shoulders like a cloak. ]
Not the best place to take a shower, I'd say.
[ The quirk of his painted lips suggests humor. ]