[ The lack of fight is appreciated; Amos is pretty sure if it came to it he could easily throw Gen over his shoulders into a fireman's carry, but why go through all of that if you don't have to. The fact that he can still walk, even if he needs help, is good.
(The fact that Gen will let him guide him is... maybe good. Either he's too out of it to object, or somehow, some way, Amos got through to him when they met.
The latter is a nice thought, so he's not entirely sure he believes it, more of a doubt in his own ability to be even somewhat personable than if Gen is just Like That towards everyone. Either way, it doesn't really matter right now; the important thing is he's gotta heal.)
He listens to Gen intently, and actually, it's a good thing he holds out the flask for him to open, since Amos was kinda considering just taking it from him and doing it himself. He takes a small drink for himself before passing it back to Gen, kind of like a reflex. Like, what, he's got a fresh flask of water, he's not going to have any of it? ]
Eh, I'll be fine.
[ He's completely unbothered by the idea that he might face consequences later for not obeying. It isn't so much confidence as, well, nothing's happening to him now, so there's nothing to worry about right now. ]
Gotta be careful who you take orders from. The Regent? If we meet them, yeah, sure, probably. Don't know this woman though. Don't know what her deal is, but pretty sure I don't like her. [ Creepy bitch might be a little strong for him, but not like he's gonna disagree. ] I hear you, though. They're not bad odds to play. Except for, you know... this.
[ And he gestures at Gen in general. Dude, you got beat up pretty bad. That sucks. ]
Not like I know magic either, so I doubt I would've been able to kill anyone. [ He shrugs. ] Besides, I talked to some of them when they were still down here. They really didn't wanna join us. Didn't want to die, either. Wouldn't have felt right forcing them into one or the other.
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(The fact that Gen will let him guide him is... maybe good. Either he's too out of it to object, or somehow, some way, Amos got through to him when they met.
The latter is a nice thought, so he's not entirely sure he believes it, more of a doubt in his own ability to be even somewhat personable than if Gen is just Like That towards everyone. Either way, it doesn't really matter right now; the important thing is he's gotta heal.)
He listens to Gen intently, and actually, it's a good thing he holds out the flask for him to open, since Amos was kinda considering just taking it from him and doing it himself. He takes a small drink for himself before passing it back to Gen, kind of like a reflex. Like, what, he's got a fresh flask of water, he's not going to have any of it? ]
Eh, I'll be fine.
[ He's completely unbothered by the idea that he might face consequences later for not obeying. It isn't so much confidence as, well, nothing's happening to him now, so there's nothing to worry about right now. ]
Gotta be careful who you take orders from. The Regent? If we meet them, yeah, sure, probably. Don't know this woman though. Don't know what her deal is, but pretty sure I don't like her. [ Creepy bitch might be a little strong for him, but not like he's gonna disagree. ] I hear you, though. They're not bad odds to play. Except for, you know... this.
[ And he gestures at Gen in general. Dude, you got beat up pretty bad. That sucks. ]
Not like I know magic either, so I doubt I would've been able to kill anyone. [ He shrugs. ] Besides, I talked to some of them when they were still down here. They really didn't wanna join us. Didn't want to die, either. Wouldn't have felt right forcing them into one or the other.