[Wriothesley is rather fascinated by the tentacles and his gaze leaves Kleken's face to watch them move with interest. You can't fault a guy for being a bit entranced by a gentleman who is apparently hiding a bunch of tentacles, can you?
He does bring his gaze back to the other though. A wolfish grin as he slides the shirt off, letting it fall to the floor. The large scars on his throat are even more apparent now alongside multiple scars across his torso and arms.] I'd be a little offended. I thought I was really making friends with that one tentacle. I quite miss them even.
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He does bring his gaze back to the other though. A wolfish grin as he slides the shirt off, letting it fall to the floor. The large scars on his throat are even more apparent now alongside multiple scars across his torso and arms.] I'd be a little offended. I thought I was really making friends with that one tentacle. I quite miss them even.