[He answers honestly. This place is baffling, and nonsensical at best, Cid being partially petrified could have simpl been luck, just like them running into each other was.
Barnabas notes the staring, but he does not mind it. It's a little inconsequential and it isn't like he feels shame nor does he feel awkward about it. All the same, he follows Cid, and contemplates the question.]
Perhaps private.
[Not that he expects others to come in necessarily, but that just sounds like a better option.]
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[He answers honestly. This place is baffling, and nonsensical at best, Cid being partially petrified could have simpl been luck, just like them running into each other was.
Barnabas notes the staring, but he does not mind it. It's a little inconsequential and it isn't like he feels shame nor does he feel awkward about it. All the same, he follows Cid, and contemplates the question.]
Perhaps private.
[Not that he expects others to come in necessarily, but that just sounds like a better option.]