[Here's the thing. He likes Lumina. He'll actually admit that now. He likes her, they're friends, and she's possibly one of his best friends in the Drabwurld. That doesn't mean he believes 80% of what she says and the incredulous look on his face says so. On the other hand, with something like this is was hard to tell what to believe. He's still busy looking at his hand, a thoughtful "huh" under his breath as he rotates his wrist in front of his eyes.]
You don't have a mirror on you or anything, do you? I don't think the blade of my dagger's shiny enough to use.
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You don't have a mirror on you or anything, do you? I don't think the blade of my dagger's shiny enough to use.