It is the sort of comment one might make to a friend, but Rowan has a tendency to blush at the most inopportune of moments. It doesn't matter if he knows better; his body has a mind of its own. Perhaps it's the nanites; perhaps he could dial up their resistance. But not now, not here. Instead he simply has to wait until his cheeks are less lightly flushed.
Rowan frowns as Daine goes on, knowing where this train of thought is destined to end. He certainly doesn't feel comfortable with the idea of trying to set a bone... until he thinks about it. He's dislocated plenty of bones and joints while training and fighting. He knows what he's doing in the dismantling portion of this exercise. Maybe he is capable of fixing rather than breaking.
Maybe.
He presses his lips into a thin line as he draws in a breath and lets it out. He nods, not wanting to speak, lest he say something less than confident and ruin his own belief in himself.
He sets a hand lightly on the dog's hip, the other on his leg, and waits for instruction.
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Date: 2018-11-13 08:34 pm (UTC)From:Rowan frowns as Daine goes on, knowing where this train of thought is destined to end. He certainly doesn't feel comfortable with the idea of trying to set a bone... until he thinks about it. He's dislocated plenty of bones and joints while training and fighting. He knows what he's doing in the dismantling portion of this exercise. Maybe he is capable of fixing rather than breaking.
Maybe.
He presses his lips into a thin line as he draws in a breath and lets it out. He nods, not wanting to speak, lest he say something less than confident and ruin his own belief in himself.
He sets a hand lightly on the dog's hip, the other on his leg, and waits for instruction.