He blurts a "Honk!" when Mituna flicks him and he pulls back to shake his head. He blinks and then grins wide, moving fast to plant a kiss right between the other troll's eyes, up on the bridge of his nose. He bumps his forehead down against the Helmsman's and keeps his arms wrapped around.
"And you called him a motherfucking romantic," He teases. "IT IS YOURS, HE SWEARS IT TO A BROTHER. Paint it gold. LET A BROTHER'S NAME BE CARVED THE FUCK IN. All it and more. WHATEVER YOU WANT OR NEED, HE WILL FIND. Whatever all you fear, you can tell him. AIGHT, BROTHER?"
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"And you called him a motherfucking romantic," He teases. "IT IS YOURS, HE SWEARS IT TO A BROTHER. Paint it gold. LET A BROTHER'S NAME BE CARVED THE FUCK IN. All it and more. WHATEVER YOU WANT OR NEED, HE WILL FIND. Whatever all you fear, you can tell him. AIGHT, BROTHER?"