[ He watches her take starchy countermeasures, brushing off the fresh amusement tugging at the edges of his lips. Pushes his own plate, polished clean, aside, to prop an elbow on the table, chin nestled in his palm. ]
You don't need to be carried, do you?
[ His voice is slightly mocking but lacking condescension. He'd planned to sweat the meal off with a run -- (all right, more like subtle recon) -- along the mountainside and the perimeters of the resort, before taking a plunge in the hot springs with Korra. But he knows better than anyone how much of a lightweight she is. ]
no subject
[ The end being drunkenness. ]
[ He watches her take starchy countermeasures, brushing off the fresh amusement tugging at the edges of his lips. Pushes his own plate, polished clean, aside, to prop an elbow on the table, chin nestled in his palm. ]
You don't need to be carried, do you?
[ His voice is slightly mocking but lacking condescension. He'd planned to sweat the meal off with a run -- (all right, more like subtle recon) -- along the mountainside and the perimeters of the resort, before taking a plunge in the hot springs with Korra. But he knows better than anyone how much of a lightweight she is. ]