[A rather lagging sort of hesitation, here, as Voyager seems briefly greatly torn between his rail-climbing mission and this new discovery. That bear really is quite full, though. Not just with stuffing, either!
...Hm, and this other child doesn't seem to be a Servant. Although...
With a soft and thoughtful hum, Voyager slips down, his heels stepping off the middle rung of the rail and lightly clacking back onto the solid ground of the deck instead. He turns around, head tilting. Draws a step forward, towards Fio, and stops again; intrigue blooms plainly across his features.
(As sunny as it always is outdoors, it's a bit hard to tell, but. Has his glow brightened a bit, just now...?)]
...Yeah. I'd like to hold her. Can I? There's something about her, that I want to check...
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[A rather lagging sort of hesitation, here, as Voyager seems briefly greatly torn between his rail-climbing mission and this new discovery. That bear really is quite full, though. Not just with stuffing, either!
...Hm, and this other child doesn't seem to be a Servant. Although...
With a soft and thoughtful hum, Voyager slips down, his heels stepping off the middle rung of the rail and lightly clacking back onto the solid ground of the deck instead. He turns around, head tilting. Draws a step forward, towards Fio, and stops again; intrigue blooms plainly across his features.
(As sunny as it always is outdoors, it's a bit hard to tell, but. Has his glow brightened a bit, just now...?)]
...Yeah. I'd like to hold her. Can I? There's something about her, that I want to check...