[What? She's... touching him? His arms, his sides. Is she.. checking if he's injured? He rolls his eyes a bit, she's so tiny there's no way that he would be hurt by her. Even if he did think of a boar at the sound of her running. Really, she's up there with Merlin in the people-who-make-too-much-noise list.]
[He catches her hand and smiles, trying to be charming] I am uninjured, I promise you. [and he's actually telling the truth]
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[He catches her hand and smiles, trying to be charming] I am uninjured, I promise you. [and he's actually telling the truth]
You run through the woods often then?