[He was mildly confused, before the small canteen was held up, and for a moment he actually opened his mouth to chirp out that he had more than enough water to get them at least that far, before the little accusatory quip made his mouth shut again with a small snap, and he gave him just a bit of a glare.]
No, I meant-...I was just-...[He groaned, running his hand down his face in frustration.] I thought you knew where you were going! You started walking so determined in one direction, so I started following you!
[So ok, they were both a bit idiots. He sighed, his head rolling back to stare at the sky.]
Look, if you keep heading towards December, even when you reach the next town over, it'll put you that much farther away from Octovern. I've got enough water to get both of us to the next stop either which way, so just pick a direction.
[This was not helping him shake the "contrarian just to be contrarian" allegations.
Really, he's spent his entire life wandering this desert. He knows how to safely navigate all of it, even better than he knows himself. He's not that much of an idiot, Wolfwood.
Though, if the other man chose a vastly longer route to take than was necessary, he wouldn't be opposed to a few "I told you so's" once the inevitable complaining started up. He's letting you make the decisions here, but he's not above a little petty snarking if he felt like you'd made a choice just to spite him and it bit you in the ass. Even if that meant it was also biting him in the ass, too.]
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No, I meant-...I was just-...[He groaned, running his hand down his face in frustration.] I thought you knew where you were going! You started walking so determined in one direction, so I started following you!
[So ok, they were both a bit idiots. He sighed, his head rolling back to stare at the sky.]
Look, if you keep heading towards December, even when you reach the next town over, it'll put you that much farther away from Octovern. I've got enough water to get both of us to the next stop either which way, so just pick a direction.
[This was not helping him shake the "contrarian just to be contrarian" allegations.
Really, he's spent his entire life wandering this desert. He knows how to safely navigate all of it, even better than he knows himself. He's not that much of an idiot, Wolfwood.
Though, if the other man chose a vastly longer route to take than was necessary, he wouldn't be opposed to a few "I told you so's" once the inevitable complaining started up. He's letting you make the decisions here, but he's not above a little petty snarking if he felt like you'd made a choice just to spite him and it bit you in the ass. Even if that meant it was also biting him in the ass, too.]