I come alone, too. Perhaps then we are meant to be companions.
[ For he likes this boy, Serrure, and sees no reason to part from him as yet, and if he is as alone and young and defenseless as he appears, then he might do well for being looked after. Thor is drawn to him, as though they have long known each other even when he is certain they have never before met—there is something so familiar about his quick eyes and his clever words, the way he smiles; something which warms him within like a kindling flame, and he keeps gentle hold of the small fingers which are wrapped around his. It is not a tight enough grasp that Serrure could not pull away if he wished to, but it speaks of his intent to stay near him, if his young companion will have him. ]
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[ For he likes this boy, Serrure, and sees no reason to part from him as yet, and if he is as alone and young and defenseless as he appears, then he might do well for being looked after. Thor is drawn to him, as though they have long known each other even when he is certain they have never before met—there is something so familiar about his quick eyes and his clever words, the way he smiles; something which warms him within like a kindling flame, and he keeps gentle hold of the small fingers which are wrapped around his. It is not a tight enough grasp that Serrure could not pull away if he wished to, but it speaks of his intent to stay near him, if his young companion will have him. ]