"T'is has nothin' take do with you!"
“No fun huh?” Lutz huffed, crossing his arms as he did. So what if he was kinda eavesdropping on other performers, he was bored and needed something to do. “I wasn’t up to anything bad, no need to have such a harsh tone.”
Another glare gleamed from the corner of Alistair’s eye. He wasn’t sure what offended him most, that Lutz couldn’t believe someone could fancy him or that he was possibly acting brute towards the one he felt for. Probably the latter. “A'course I am! What kinda question is that?” Yes, he knew he could be…intimidating at times but, he only ever acted violently towards those who deserved it. “Girls’ as fragile as glass! ’M afraid a’ shatterin’ her with just ‘a touch!” Too caught up in defending himself, Alistair let slip out much more than he intended. Feeling a warmth on his face he quickly whipped his head back around, praying to the gods Lutz didn’t see.
"Surely you can have a light enough touch that maybe it'll only be a few cracks," Lutz said before letting out a loud laugh. He did though take on a bit more of a serious tone after the laugh. "You must really like her then if you are that afraid of breaking her with such a simple touch. Maybe let her soften you up a bit."













