[ Is he surprised to see his housemate splayed on the table at an Izayaka Bar? Honestly, no. The rumors of a scrawny, yet handsome man giggling and oversharing his thoughts at one of the bars set Alhaitham on this journey to find him and ensure the identity of said man. His intuition tells him that it might be a famous architect from Sumeru. Actually seeing him, albeit in a miserable state, makes the scribe feel relieved and a ghost of a smile plays at his lips just for a moment. ]
Kaveh. [ He puts his hand on top of his shoulder and shakes him lightly. Could it be that he has finally run out of stamina? Considering how many drinks are on the table, that might be the case. ] You're so loud that people in other bars are talking about you.
[ There are no hints of mockery in his voice, Alhaitham is just stating a fact. ]
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Kaveh. [ He puts his hand on top of his shoulder and shakes him lightly. Could it be that he has finally run out of stamina? Considering how many drinks are on the table, that might be the case. ] You're so loud that people in other bars are talking about you.
[ There are no hints of mockery in his voice, Alhaitham is just stating a fact. ]