User blog comment:HoundTheDestroyer93/Ask Hound And Samia/@comment-30014014-20161106182334/@comment-30014014-20161108062856

"I'm sorry you have to witness this. I'm not usually one to debate my...ehh...'condition' of state." The jester sits down, still under the gaze of his attendant. "But, with her training in undergo plus what I usually do, well, you get the idea."

"Caretaker, I can take what you ask of me. Do not worry about me".

"You're still young, my dear. Still have much to experience. You can't do as such if you are piled up in documents and gatherings".

"I will in due time, but right now, you're in no shape to keep up with what you're doing. If you need, you may lean on me to ease yourself."

The jester slightly shakes his head "Alexandrita, you shouldn't be proposing these kind of things like that".

"But you need a resting shoulder. I'm not letting up, caretaker".

"..." he fixates her, none able to discern what his mind is formulating behind his mask.