"I have not, I was rather distracted. First by our mysterious benefactor, and now you." He was grateful for the hand at his arm, at the very least it would keep them together. He did not intend to let Enjolras (or the others, once they had reunited) stray far from his sight if he could help it.
"Perhaps we will find something there, if luck favors us. Is that the way of things, in these?" He fell silent then, intent on Enjolras' answer. If he could not find a weapon, then perhaps he would have to improvise. If it came to that, he had always been rather good at thinking on his feet. Something would surely come of it.
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"Perhaps we will find something there, if luck favors us. Is that the way of things, in these?" He fell silent then, intent on Enjolras' answer. If he could not find a weapon, then perhaps he would have to improvise. If it came to that, he had always been rather good at thinking on his feet. Something would surely come of it.