[You know, this is... technically helping, surely? Objectively, it's helping, but it's neither the kind of help Emil wanted nor is it something he expected to get in the first place. He really did expect to be left hanging and have to whine his way out, forever rejected by these overly excitable strangers...
So while the landens kind of glance at each other and murmur vaguely about Diana's suggestions, Emil looks up at her with a mixture of surprise and then dread. She wants him to what? Huh??]
Hang on! I can't do that!
[This time he gets a few murmurs from the landens to the effect of "yeah, that seems true"... He's too small and whiny to look intimidating even with a nice Jewel.]
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So while the landens kind of glance at each other and murmur vaguely about Diana's suggestions, Emil looks up at her with a mixture of surprise and then dread. She wants him to what? Huh??]
Hang on! I can't do that!
[This time he gets a few murmurs from the landens to the effect of "yeah, that seems true"... He's too small and whiny to look intimidating even with a nice Jewel.]