It isn't looking good, no--but as a general rule, situations that don't look good tend draw Kit in like moths to a flame.
He's hovering just on the outskirts of the confrontation, smoking a cigarette while his eyes shift between the Verdant Sentries (with whom Kit does not have the most sterling of reputations) and the latest of the Dreamfolk, who seems less than enthralled to be here in Aifaran. It's the latter whom he regards more closely; there's something about them--
It's the way the light catches their hair that ultimately makes the connection for him: Padparadscha. That's who this one reminds him of.
"Hey," he calls out, his tone markedly more friendly than the patronizing one adopted by the Sentries. They give him a dubious look, but since he's been on his 'best behaviour' over the last month, they don't accost him as he approaches. Kit gives them a neutral glance, before looking back to the newcomer and greeting them with a lopsided smile; as a dwarf, he at least looks passably nearer to Rutile in appearance than some of the Sentries do. "This place'll throw you for a loop, won't it?" And, with a small and sincere wrinkle between his brows: "You all right?"
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He's hovering just on the outskirts of the confrontation, smoking a cigarette while his eyes shift between the Verdant Sentries (with whom Kit does not have the most sterling of reputations) and the latest of the Dreamfolk, who seems less than enthralled to be here in Aifaran. It's the latter whom he regards more closely; there's something about them--
It's the way the light catches their hair that ultimately makes the connection for him: Padparadscha. That's who this one reminds him of.
"Hey," he calls out, his tone markedly more friendly than the patronizing one adopted by the Sentries. They give him a dubious look, but since he's been on his 'best behaviour' over the last month, they don't accost him as he approaches. Kit gives them a neutral glance, before looking back to the newcomer and greeting them with a lopsided smile; as a dwarf, he at least looks passably nearer to Rutile in appearance than some of the Sentries do. "This place'll throw you for a loop, won't it?" And, with a small and sincere wrinkle between his brows: "You all right?"