[Spongy, huh? Laios can't wait to try holding them. Snuthrades were one of the kinds safe to touch, weren't they? Distracted by the thoughts of squishing spongy snuthrades in his hands, he answers Snufkin's question absently:]
I'm with the Corsairs.
[Pause. A bit of that question manages to penetrate Laios's brain, and he looks back up at Snufkin.]
no subject
I'm with the Corsairs.
[Pause. A bit of that question manages to penetrate Laios's brain, and he looks back up at Snufkin.]
-Wait, you're not?