[Don't you come to him about things going to your hips, horsebutt. Besides, he is only thirty, he's still got a couple of decades before he has to start worrying about things like that.]
Sure, man.
[He reaches over to pluck half the dandelions from Equius' fingers, dropping them down his gullet with relish. Delicious greens.]
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Sure, man.
[He reaches over to pluck half the dandelions from Equius' fingers, dropping them down his gullet with relish. Delicious greens.]