[ He runs a hand through his hair, shaking his head - though Cromm can feel the tips of his ears turning red, and especially as he can feel Robin coming up from behind him. Of course, it's like two parts of him are at war - his usual temperament of being the cold, stoic assassin colliding with how generally soft and more emotionally vulnerable he was around Coire and Cermand.
Cromm growls a little as he glares over his shoulder at Robin, before he looks off to the side, features softening slightly before looking back to her. ]
No. Not at all. This cat just decided to follow me home, is all.
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Cromm growls a little as he glares over his shoulder at Robin, before he looks off to the side, features softening slightly before looking back to her. ]
No. Not at all. This cat just decided to follow me home, is all.