[ He's feeling awkward about the fact that he just murdered someone so viscerally right on top of Iorveth. Embarrassed, maybe. Iorveth has never made him feel ashamed for the parts of himself that aren't palatable for the public, but he still shudders at the fact that Iorveth had to see him that way. Not heroic in the least.
His eyes follow the now-corpse as Iorveth lays it on the floor. Iorveth presumably means to ask how he feels physically, so he answers, ] Fine.
[ A moment of lingering on the dead man on their sitting room floor, and his gaze flicks back up to Iorveth. ]
no subject
His eyes follow the now-corpse as Iorveth lays it on the floor. Iorveth presumably means to ask how he feels physically, so he answers, ] Fine.
[ A moment of lingering on the dead man on their sitting room floor, and his gaze flicks back up to Iorveth. ]
Are you all right?