[Laughing a little, despite the strain it has on his throat]
You think so? Maybe it is like that.
[Then he settles, and leans back, rubbing his throat. He's a little nervous but...did Oria want to ask? He doesn't mind telling him what he can, but...]
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You think so? Maybe it is like that.
[Then he settles, and leans back, rubbing his throat. He's a little nervous but...did Oria want to ask? He doesn't mind telling him what he can, but...]