Indeed, Robert glances up, causing that dress - more like a pile of lace and satin than a dress, really - to rustle all over the place as he faces the rather panicky, feathery Lightning.]
Ah... Sergeant Farron...? [His awkwardness around her punches through the haze of flouncy princess long enough for him to blink at her costume a moment - just before she tells him to stop. Then it's back to Disney mode.]
But whyever for? The poor, dear butterflies will be so hungry...
[One particularly vibrant tiger longwing alights on his puffy shoulder as he says this.]
I loled so hard at that name
Indeed, Robert glances up, causing that dress - more like a pile of lace and satin than a dress, really - to rustle all over the place as he faces the rather panicky, feathery Lightning.]
Ah... Sergeant Farron...? [His awkwardness around her punches through the haze of flouncy princess long enough for him to blink at her costume a moment - just before she tells him to stop. Then it's back to Disney mode.]
But whyever for? The poor, dear butterflies will be so hungry...
[One particularly vibrant tiger longwing alights on his puffy shoulder as he says this.]