[Not that he is one for hope, but the previous room's instructions were less than exact in its wording, and so if this sign's own could be interpreted as collective success, than literally together, well... It certainly would be less awkward, wouldn't it? Not that Barnabas truly minds, a simple enough trial, with a skill he knows he possesses. His companion, however, he is less certain of.
He approaches her, and offers her a hand as he keeps his eyes on her.]
It would seem so. [He says with a casual ease, as if they aren't about to saddle up real close to each other in a moment. Destroying any personal bubble either of them has.]
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He approaches her, and offers her a hand as he keeps his eyes on her.]
It would seem so. [He says with a casual ease, as if they aren't about to saddle up real close to each other in a moment. Destroying any personal bubble either of them has.]
Come thenβwe ride.