Tobias barely gave a hint of a smirk instead of any spoken words to C'kayah's questions. Even if the Miqo'te were to look at the Hyur's features to read his expression, Tobias held a cool nonchalance in both face and reflection of dark eyes.
       He had set down the white tunic as the woman began to have difficulty with the stubborn drawer. However, before he offered any sort of assistance, she completed the task herself before the female Miqo'te made her impatience known. To which the Hyur began to comply after he started to talk to Mr'iss, "One thing at a time, healer. You will see all that you need shortly." A tiny smirk aimed at her before he began to work on his vest. Curiously, he added, "You two seem to be at least familiar with one another. How long have you known him?"
       As he fiddled with the couple of small latches and hooks to keep his vest in place, Tobias called out to C'kayah, "Tia, it is quite odd that you have all of that on, what reason did you have it at all?" Unfortunately for Tobias, it was an oversight on his part, but he did not take into account that there might have been a door that lead outside. So, obviously, probably much to Tobias' chagrin, there would be no answer.
       Perhaps interestingly, to some, though he was not a Miqo'te, Tobias called out to C'kayah again in the proper annunciation, pronouncing the 'U' as an 'Ooh' rather than with a 'You' that many might have had the mistake of making. "U'kwor?" Once there were no words heard from the back, Tobias quickly realized his mistake as his head snapped over to where C'kayah walked to.
       Upon the lack of response the second time around, Tobias forwent taking off the rest of his clothes and quickly jumped off of the table before he dashed straight into the ground. The sudden jerk and twist from his original position to go and check to see why the Seeker was not responding caused whatever was wrong with his ribs to exacerbate the problem enough put him in a dead stop. With gritted teeth, Tobias raised his head and looked over at the door, intent on chasing despite the futility of it. Tobias figured due to the fact that even if he did not have the pain in his ribs that impaired his movement and flow, the Miqo'te Seeker could have stolen back into the night far before Tobias called out to him.
       Tobias hoped that one out of two things returned wouldn't be too bad for his employers.
       He had set down the white tunic as the woman began to have difficulty with the stubborn drawer. However, before he offered any sort of assistance, she completed the task herself before the female Miqo'te made her impatience known. To which the Hyur began to comply after he started to talk to Mr'iss, "One thing at a time, healer. You will see all that you need shortly." A tiny smirk aimed at her before he began to work on his vest. Curiously, he added, "You two seem to be at least familiar with one another. How long have you known him?"
       As he fiddled with the couple of small latches and hooks to keep his vest in place, Tobias called out to C'kayah, "Tia, it is quite odd that you have all of that on, what reason did you have it at all?" Unfortunately for Tobias, it was an oversight on his part, but he did not take into account that there might have been a door that lead outside. So, obviously, probably much to Tobias' chagrin, there would be no answer.
       Perhaps interestingly, to some, though he was not a Miqo'te, Tobias called out to C'kayah again in the proper annunciation, pronouncing the 'U' as an 'Ooh' rather than with a 'You' that many might have had the mistake of making. "U'kwor?" Once there were no words heard from the back, Tobias quickly realized his mistake as his head snapped over to where C'kayah walked to.
       Upon the lack of response the second time around, Tobias forwent taking off the rest of his clothes and quickly jumped off of the table before he dashed straight into the ground. The sudden jerk and twist from his original position to go and check to see why the Seeker was not responding caused whatever was wrong with his ribs to exacerbate the problem enough put him in a dead stop. With gritted teeth, Tobias raised his head and looked over at the door, intent on chasing despite the futility of it. Tobias figured due to the fact that even if he did not have the pain in his ribs that impaired his movement and flow, the Miqo'te Seeker could have stolen back into the night far before Tobias called out to him.
       Tobias hoped that one out of two things returned wouldn't be too bad for his employers.
