[The tiefling cautiously grabs it and dumps it in the bucket. That look had been so pure; he can't help but grin. It's a rare look around these parts, and of course he doesn't know about the side effects of these little clampers yet.]
Are you hurt?
[He's half-way joking; these things aren't particularly threatening, but Oran can't help but respond to the puppy-dog eyes.]
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Are you hurt?
[He's half-way joking; these things aren't particularly threatening, but Oran can't help but respond to the puppy-dog eyes.]
Would kissing it better help?