Edmun picked Grey up by his shoulders and made a move to spin him around before he realized Grey was far too heavy for all that and just settled for lifting him up in the air and then back down.
That seemed to be the only part of his equation. He didn't seem to care at all that Grey was practically at death's door right now.
"We're saved, we're saved, oh glorious, glorious day. Her Holiness is so very wise and kind."
The old knight looked like he was about to shed some real tears.
"Are you finished or are you done?"
This time, it was Grey who was unamused.
"Do you know what you have, boy?"
"No, old man. I thought I made that clear."
"Frames that cause physical changes to the body are incredibly rare—INCREDIBLY rare."
"This is basically not my body, and I'd prefer not to be fat."
