Bull watches, alert, listening. Nods when he gestures to the scar. When the witcher seems done, Bull looks down at his hands. His ears twitch back, and he forces them normal again. "Yeah. I know you are."
Everything else aside, this might complicate things; how does a guy like that feel when he finds out he's been in this tiny space with one of those things - more or less, one of those things - this whole time, just having a conversation? He won't get violent, Bull thinks. Probably. But still, feels kind of shitty, springing the fact on the guy now.
"Been a while, right? Looks like the scar's had time to heal up pretty well. You dealt with succubi a lot since then? How was it?" Stupid question probably. Too general, but asking anything more specific feels like a dick move, too. Still, important to keep trying to feel this out if he's going to decide how to handle it.
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Everything else aside, this might complicate things; how does a guy like that feel when he finds out he's been in this tiny space with one of those things - more or less, one of those things - this whole time, just having a conversation? He won't get violent, Bull thinks. Probably. But still, feels kind of shitty, springing the fact on the guy now.
"Been a while, right? Looks like the scar's had time to heal up pretty well. You dealt with succubi a lot since then? How was it?" Stupid question probably. Too general, but asking anything more specific feels like a dick move, too. Still, important to keep trying to feel this out if he's going to decide how to handle it.