[See, that's what you think, Zahliya. But even if his feet are left to hit the ground, Luca remains limp, with his arms wrapped around the Gargoyle's shoulders. While his face remains otherwise blank, his eyebrows lift.]
You won't even carry me across the threshold after all of that? What sort of treatment is this?
[He's just gonna stay dangling there. Don't mind him.]
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You won't even carry me across the threshold after all of that? What sort of treatment is this?
[He's just gonna stay dangling there. Don't mind him.]