[Flynn is deathly cold against his chest, and he's a little afraid that the man is going to go into shock. He can't let that happen, so he has to give Flynn something to focus on and keep him alert, keep him from sliding. But what? He thinks for a moment or two as he gets Flynn properly situated in his arms, but he can only think of one thing.]
You can ask me three questions. Anything.
[He doesn't like this, but it's always been for the sake of others that he pushes past his comfort zones, and he knows it drives Flynn wild that he's so silent in the face of his endless babble.]
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You can ask me three questions. Anything.
[He doesn't like this, but it's always been for the sake of others that he pushes past his comfort zones, and he knows it drives Flynn wild that he's so silent in the face of his endless babble.]
But only if you focus.