[ tighnari, unsurprisingly, is quite good at climbing trees, even without the help of dendro. he climbs them every day at home, after all, he's always finding excuses to clamber on up a good tree. so he's light on his feet as he hops up the trunk and into the branches, seating himself in a comfortable dip of wood, nearby tartaglia.
his brows lift. ]
You weren't wrong. You're good at this, aren't you?
[ tighnari might blush, if he weren't suspicious that tartaglia was simply laying it on thick in order to satisfy the bingo card. he does, however, smile, his tall ears pinning back a little bit; he's never been very good at receiving compliments..
resting his elbow against his knee and his chin in his palm, tighnari smiles. ]
But a date, so soon? You're very forward. Where would you take me?
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his brows lift. ]
You weren't wrong. You're good at this, aren't you?
[ tighnari might blush, if he weren't suspicious that tartaglia was simply laying it on thick in order to satisfy the bingo card. he does, however, smile, his tall ears pinning back a little bit; he's never been very good at receiving compliments..
resting his elbow against his knee and his chin in his palm, tighnari smiles. ]
But a date, so soon? You're very forward. Where would you take me?