Say what you will, Nick - [He crosses his arms over his chest defiantly. Every bit of his expression says that he's deathly serious. He will die on this hill, Wolfwood, this is what you're encouraging.] I'm not the one whose feet you can smell from 15 feet away.
[This isn't true, probably. But he will insist on it all the same.]
I'm surprised you haven't lost any toes since you got here. But at least you learned to cover the rest of yourself up.
[A nod toward his chest, albeit one that comes with some hesitation. Maybe he does miss the view when they're outside.]
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[This isn't true, probably. But he will insist on it all the same.]
I'm surprised you haven't lost any toes since you got here. But at least you learned to cover the rest of yourself up.
[A nod toward his chest, albeit one that comes with some hesitation. Maybe he does miss the view when they're outside.]