That sounds... a little sad. [He frowns as he hears that. Oh sure, he likes the idea of the creatures, and part of him does want to see it. But it being so dangerous and having to learn how to survive? That's... rough. Reminds him too much of his father's side of the family, with their emphasis on strength and training and conscripted service.
So his tone is a little more quiet than normal, as he gazes at the woman in his arms.] So you... know how to survive? Against creatures that big?
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So his tone is a little more quiet than normal, as he gazes at the woman in his arms.] So you... know how to survive? Against creatures that big?