[He's about to say something pretty rude back to Foster when Ginko's stirring interrupts his thoughts. He looks back to the changling in concern. What if he was still under the influence of that rose, or whatever spell it had contained? He reaches out, putting a hand on Ginko's shoulder, though Foster has told him not to touch. Still, that tired greeting has him smiling at least a bit. Only Ginko would wake up in a situation like this with a semi-polite greeting for his apparent kidnappers.]
Hey.
[His own voice is soft as he lets Ginko adjust to the waking world.]
no subject
Hey.
[His own voice is soft as he lets Ginko adjust to the waking world.]
Guess you really pissed off Foster.