[The coat, at least, he takes and hangs so it'll stand a chance of properly drying; the rest of Ryn's attire, he's less careful about, and just kind of peels it off him piece by piece and casts it aside with one cold, wet plop after another.
The more items of clothing he removes, the more he averts his gaze — just a little, just respectfully.]
Do you want me to join you while you warm up? I can keep watch otherwise.
[Several weeks ago, this remark might've been mistaken for the seemingly serious offer it appears to be. By now, Ryn likely knows Thancred well enough to guess what he's really looking for: acknowledgement of his respect for a boundary once set, and a quiet plea to be told what to do about it.]
no subject
The more items of clothing he removes, the more he averts his gaze — just a little, just respectfully.]
Do you want me to join you while you warm up? I can keep watch otherwise.
[Several weeks ago, this remark might've been mistaken for the seemingly serious offer it appears to be. By now, Ryn likely knows Thancred well enough to guess what he's really looking for: acknowledgement of his respect for a boundary once set, and a quiet plea to be told what to do about it.]