SER ARTHUR DAYNE
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"Oh, don't be like that." The knight chuckled softly, despite the blatant look of irritation on the other's face.
Though Ser Arthur's brows knit, and he inclined his head apologetically -- the rather amused little smile gave him away. But, he knew that; and made no move to hide that smile, reaching out a hand to affectionately pat the other's head.
"I meant it in jest." He tousled their hair, his voice a playful rasp, "Do not be so sour."