Oh, you're too kind, Young Master Diluc. [still cheerful, still calling diluc the wrong title. even after people call him master and lord, thoma still knows him as the bright-eyed, eager little boy who was going to go places.
he manages to carry himself enough that he's not stumbling around like a fool, though he really does need diluc's help for navigation, when the building is wholly unfamiliar to him.
thoma also tries to help diluc best as he can, throwing an arm around the shorter man's waist.]
If there's anything I can help you with though, don't hesitate to ask.
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he manages to carry himself enough that he's not stumbling around like a fool, though he really does need diluc's help for navigation, when the building is wholly unfamiliar to him.
thoma also tries to help diluc best as he can, throwing an arm around the shorter man's waist.]
If there's anything I can help you with though, don't hesitate to ask.