[ Molly isn't in a hurry to let go, either. After all this nonsense he really needs it, feeling some of the stress melting off.

When they do break off and his face it patted, he grins at the half-orc. ]

Really messed up, that's what. All I know is that we were coming after you, but it's obviously been some time.

[ Dead. He's dead again. Fuck. Molly's smile falters a bit, but he's not a professional liar for nothing. ]

A lot less fucking stressed now, though. Who knew charming your friends had such effects? I should do it more often~