[Growling at Yuan's continued evasion (so like the miserable dog he truly is), Mithos twists around to aim for a shoulder.]
I'll grant you that favor, then!
[Complex coordination is a bit difficult with Martel's body. It isn't a matter of height; 4000 years of assuming the persona of Yggdrasill made him accustomed to being taller. It's more a concern of...balance. Up top. Furthermore, his own clothes on her frame are fairly restricting.]
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I'll grant you that favor, then!
[Complex coordination is a bit difficult with Martel's body. It isn't a matter of height; 4000 years of assuming the persona of Yggdrasill made him accustomed to being taller. It's more a concern of...balance. Up top. Furthermore, his own clothes on her frame are fairly restricting.]