Ask who the guy was, ask who the guy was, ask who the guy was!
"I thought it was great!" Harrowheart says with a breathless laugh. "You were gor–" He stops abruptly to glance over his shoulder, then returns an apologetic look to Isidor. "Good. You were good, and well-practiced. And I finally got to see you do some fire magic, which was–" Another look to the opposite side, just to be sure nobody hears anything untoward. "Interesting. You looked so confident! I can tell you've practiced that before."
He folds his hands behind his back then, which really only serves to make his utter lack of casualness more apparent. In a too-aloof manner he asks, not quite looking at Isidor, as if her answer couldn't possibly interest him, "Who was that gentleman?"
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"I thought it was great!" Harrowheart says with a breathless laugh. "You were gor–" He stops abruptly to glance over his shoulder, then returns an apologetic look to Isidor. "Good. You were good, and well-practiced. And I finally got to see you do some fire magic, which was–" Another look to the opposite side, just to be sure nobody hears anything untoward. "Interesting. You looked so confident! I can tell you've practiced that before."
He folds his hands behind his back then, which really only serves to make his utter lack of casualness more apparent. In a too-aloof manner he asks, not quite looking at Isidor, as if her answer couldn't possibly interest him, "Who was that gentleman?"