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He watched silently, raising an eyebrow before he smoothly went to pick up her cloak for her.
"It is frustrating," she agreed. "Do I just have to talk to Puck?"
He continued to squint at the bandages, hesitantly going to pick one before changing his mind. This lasted for a short while longer before he...
"How would you solve it?" she asked with a frown.
He huffed, crossing his arms at her. "I can handle it. Just go pick out something."
She looked back at him hesitantly. "I feel like I deserve to know if it's about me."
He looked over at her distractedly, waving it off. "Hm? Oh, anything will do.'
She showed him the rest of the castle, looking uncertain and upset.
He was in the medicine aisle, picking bandages.
She looked rather upset, but didn't say anything at first. Instead, she turned, going to finish showing him around.
There was a large variety of options. She would have to guess what demons liked.
"Ben, you better give me some idea."
In the next aisle would be food supplies.
She crossed her arms and gave him a stern look. "Ben."
She would find the store was pretty well stocked, and that they also had stuff for getting rid of trolls.
Her expression turned a bit serious as she watched him. "No, tell me."
He went quiet again, going to look for bandages.
She looked up at him with a frown. "What about him?"
"I'm the reason you're on this trip," he said flatly. "You shouldn't die because of me."
"I don't really have anything to hide," she admitted, looking down at their hands.
