[Hans only stops to turn and look at his travelling companion when she stops midsentence. The question that's formed in his throat dies almost instantly when he sees the arrow sticking out from her leg. Ah, well then.
That's quite unfortunate.
He watches her look towards the shop window and... he doesn't really know what she's looking at precisely, only that he can give a guess or two. At least she wasn't looking at him when this happened, that's the most important bit. Honestly, Hans is rather glad that he doesn't have to deal with some false fawning.]
...The stuffed dog has grabbed your attention?
[Guess there are worse things to shower your love with.]
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That's quite unfortunate.
He watches her look towards the shop window and... he doesn't really know what she's looking at precisely, only that he can give a guess or two. At least she wasn't looking at him when this happened, that's the most important bit. Honestly, Hans is rather glad that he doesn't have to deal with some false fawning.]
...The stuffed dog has grabbed your attention?
[Guess there are worse things to shower your love with.]