"It does indeed," Tamhas concedes, glancing between Seamus and their grim surroundings. He has half a mind to at least nudge the corpses to the side or something, so they're not in folk's way, but their remains seem to be crumbling even as he looks, bone slowly whisping away on the wind. Deeming it unnecessary to meddle, he turns back to Seamus - and finds himself blushing faintly at the I'd remember it.
"Well... you'd be considered tall where I come from, too, if it makes you feel any better." He rolls a shoulder in a little shrug. "Been here a wee while. Not long - less than a month?" Sometimes, it's a little hard to tell here. Days pass, but it all feels so muddled sometimes. "Be glad to have a friend, as well. Have you been here long, yourself?"
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"Well... you'd be considered tall where I come from, too, if it makes you feel any better." He rolls a shoulder in a little shrug. "Been here a wee while. Not long - less than a month?" Sometimes, it's a little hard to tell here. Days pass, but it all feels so muddled sometimes. "Be glad to have a friend, as well. Have you been here long, yourself?"