[Mm... That look is calling him over without even saying a word. He'd like to wipe that tiredness from Dextera's expression, as well, but there's no such easy solution for either of them, is there?
The least he can do is this. He sighs to himself, but it's barely an exhale, and he uncrosses his arms to step over, carefully, and crouch beside Dextera to look at this bird.
It looks even softer up close. He's going to be worried about a bird's safety, now, which sounds ridiculous. But if she dies, Dextera will surely fall apart. Hmm. Chicken safety.
At least, watching her sleeping form does seem to be relaxing for Guren, in a way. He's looking, he's looking.]
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The least he can do is this. He sighs to himself, but it's barely an exhale, and he uncrosses his arms to step over, carefully, and crouch beside Dextera to look at this bird.
It looks even softer up close. He's going to be worried about a bird's safety, now, which sounds ridiculous. But if she dies, Dextera will surely fall apart. Hmm. Chicken safety.
At least, watching her sleeping form does seem to be relaxing for Guren, in a way. He's looking, he's looking.]