[He blinks when she starts to bring up-- giant vultures, was it? But handles her redirection of topic relatively well. He jolts forward when she tugs on him again and takes a few wider steps to walk alongside her, twisting his hand to trail his fingers along the inside of her wrist lightly. It's not a suggestive touch by any means, more of a tap like he's trying to get her to let go or shift how she's gripped onto his wrist.]
Here, just give me your hand, it's easier. [He holds hands with his sister when he's walking pretty much anywhere with her, don't mind him.]
[He smiles, then, because he's taking it as a challenge and he is certainly happy to rise to it.]
I'll make sure we give you a hard enough time to be worth beating.
whEN WILL MY JOB LET ME RETURN FROM THE WAR
Here, just give me your hand, it's easier. [He holds hands with his sister when he's walking pretty much anywhere with her, don't mind him.]
[He smiles, then, because he's taking it as a challenge and he is certainly happy to rise to it.]
I'll make sure we give you a hard enough time to be worth beating.