[ The dots bounce around on screen for a moment longer than normal. ]
Do you want to be?
[ He's told him about how his early experiences were Aegon's choice instead of his, so Tim's careful, unwilling to impress anything on him. The ball has to be in his court. He's fond of him, despite all of his sharp edges, or perhaps because of them, some silly notion that he might be able to wear them down if he himself is soft enough. He's not naive enough to think that accepting that title will be an easy thing to do, but...maybe. If he wants it. They're bonded now, through fire and death. ]
I can't offer you fidelity either. Would that bother you?
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Do you want to be?
[ He's told him about how his early experiences were Aegon's choice instead of his, so Tim's careful, unwilling to impress anything on him. The ball has to be in his court. He's fond of him, despite all of his sharp edges, or perhaps because of them, some silly notion that he might be able to wear them down if he himself is soft enough. He's not naive enough to think that accepting that title will be an easy thing to do, but...maybe. If he wants it. They're bonded now, through fire and death. ]
I can't offer you fidelity either. Would that bother you?