[ Oh - that makes sense. He does his best to relax, but it's not super successful. He'll blame his instinct on it, of course. It's nothing she's done to make him think he should be tense around her. Any touch there brings him back to the night, and he has to steel himself to focus on her. It keeps him from thinking about it. He nods. ]
It's removable. I usually take it off when I sleep. You can take a look.
[ Permission given easily and freely. It's strange, really, that he takes it off as he sleeps. That herbivore instinct runs deep in him, and taking off the leg as he sleeps means he can't act on it suddenly. He watches her, nodding. ]
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It's removable. I usually take it off when I sleep. You can take a look.
[ Permission given easily and freely. It's strange, really, that he takes it off as he sleeps. That herbivore instinct runs deep in him, and taking off the leg as he sleeps means he can't act on it suddenly. He watches her, nodding. ]
I don't.