[Luca goes from halfway slumped over in his bar stool to completely alert. He has no reason to distrust Clive, or even begin to suspect a poor reaction to Kiera's background, but instinct still drives him. Back when he had traveled through Castilla, when he found himself at his lowest, he'd done everything to be mindful of their secret, and to ensure he would not jeopardize them.
It's a hard habit to break, even here in the Grove.
Still, the fact that they follow it up with a desire to cast the effort aside presumably bodes well, even if it sits uncomfortably at first.]
I can talk to him, if you want. [Which, speaking of...] What... do you want? No one would harm you here but...
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It's a hard habit to break, even here in the Grove.
Still, the fact that they follow it up with a desire to cast the effort aside presumably bodes well, even if it sits uncomfortably at first.]
I can talk to him, if you want. [Which, speaking of...] What... do you want? No one would harm you here but...