Depends on which Fontanian you’re asking.

[ Quiet but not like Freminet, more thoughtful and instead more confident. Wine was nice, he had partaken in it when allowed the stock but a young man… oh his experiences with taste and the luxury of drink was so minimal.

He doesn’t like being so far from the door but he takes it as a sign to stay on guard.

Once settling, Lyney doesn’t reach out for anything, instead seated with one leg over the other. He keeps small, tight in his posture to maintain his own aura of comfort. It was interesting how similar he was to a cat and yet — no features. ]

I would attack you upstairs if I knew you had my sister hostage again. Surely you understand some circumstances make for funny second acts.

[ He points his gaze only briefly to the snacks and drinks, as if waiting for his host to eat first. ]

If you expect an apology for my emboldened behavior… I wonder if you have any siblings yourself.

[ Lyney remembers the scolding Lynette gave… sigh. ]

However, as it was… if we find ourselves not on opposite sides — I see little reason to pursue that again. Just keep your nurse’s gun holstered in respect as well.