( nice! that's a good, solid grip. there's always something to be said about folks with a good handshake—or so she always hears people say. if something like that is said enough times then there's probably some truth to it.

karlach also cannot help but appreciate the fact that she chose to act without questioning why as well. she grins down at her new assistant, all teeth and mirth, before clasping their hands together. karlach's glove is already plenty warm, a dull intimation of the scorching hot skin underneath. )

You tell me if it gets too hot for you.

( because of course.

then, she offers an actual explanation. )

We're helping grow a seed. Apparently these guys need a little help sprouting.