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[ Guh. Somehow it makes sense that she would think having a heavy weight secured to his ankle makes him 'special.' Frowning forever. ]
I would much rather not be special, in this case.
[ And because it will be easier to talk more freely when they aren't in the open, he lets the bit about his clothing slide for the moment. Instead, he gestures with one hand in the direction he'd come from. ] Follow me. You need a place to stay, don't you?