He arched a brow tilting his head chuckling “Then I guess I can take away the nice to meet you part then can’t I?” He tilting his head to the side for a moment twitching his ears.
“Thou hast wounded me”, he sighed out wistfully, brows knitting together as his features shaped into a forlorn expression. But it was gone, as soon as it had been there, as his lips tugged into a rough grin instead. “I suppose so, and you are lucky words easily forgive their misspent use.”