[ Unphased, John stares back at Damian, fiddling with his lighter. The hinges creak just so and it makes a less-than-pleasant clicking noise as the lid opens and shuts. ]
The floor is yours, then, o my dear apprentice. Assuming you remember how to start meditation?
[ He's going to keep up this act until the boy gets the idea to shut his mouth and eyes and actually start focusing. Which may mean they'll be here a while. ]
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The floor is yours, then, o my dear apprentice. Assuming you remember how to start meditation?
[ He's going to keep up this act until the boy gets the idea to shut his mouth and eyes and actually start focusing. Which may mean they'll be here a while. ]