[ titus is already leaning against and petting the one closer to him... which iskandar didn't technically say he could, but he definitely never said he couldn't. without taking his eyes off the heavenly bull's face, he fishes around in his pocket and withdraws a small paper-wrapped package, which he carefully unwraps one-handed (like he's going to stop petting!!) and then holds up to the bull's snout. ]
There you go... My goodness, you're so amazing... you're enormous! I'm so glad I got to meet you!
[ ...he's talking to the bull, but he could just as easily address this to iskandar himself. ]
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There you go...
My goodness, you're so amazing... you're enormous! I'm so glad I got to meet you!
[ ...he's talking to the bull, but he could just as easily address this to iskandar himself. ]