[Spira'd seemed peaceful enough... except for the fiends. They were practically a daily hazard, not worth mentioning, so maybe things are like that here. Ah, well, if they are, he can handle it.]
Naw, but you look like you can handle trouble. [And then his grin grows broader, absolutely not subtle in the slightest even if her amusement weren't right there for comparison.] And you look like a real sight for sore eyes!
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Naw, but you look like you can handle trouble. [And then his grin grows broader, absolutely not subtle in the slightest even if her amusement weren't right there for comparison.] And you look like a real sight for sore eyes!