Anytime. Day or night. [A reiteration from his earlier promise.
He pushes up to his feet with an over exaggerated 'whoof' of breath, stretching his arms above his head and extending as far as he can. His back aligns with a very satisfying pop that makes him groan.
He's not doing it on purpose, but it occurs to him after a moment how that might have looked, and if his own face is a little awkwardly red as he moves to turn off the generator, well. He's blaming it on the fire he's already calling up in his palm before the lights go out.]
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He pushes up to his feet with an over exaggerated 'whoof' of breath, stretching his arms above his head and extending as far as he can. His back aligns with a very satisfying pop that makes him groan.
He's not doing it on purpose, but it occurs to him after a moment how that might have looked, and if his own face is a little awkwardly red as he moves to turn off the generator, well. He's blaming it on the fire he's already calling up in his palm before the lights go out.]