When he had that yes, he was expected to share the couch confirmed for him and then had his hackles raised by such a joke about Medivh's 'naps'... Well, the Archmage's expression slightly hardened once more.
He hadn't even liked the one that only took up three weeks that long time ago ago, let alone the prospect of having feed Medivh broth so he wouldn't waste away for twenty more years. Moroes wasn't even around to do it, so it absolutely would fall upon him. At least he began to learn why it rankled him badly, he had just gotten Medivh back at the most crucial time.... another 20 year nap would would mean Khadgar would not be able to give his all to Azeroth without worrying over the dark haired man.
Perhaps his displeasure with the joke is what put him into motion, as he hefted himself up on to his knees and had them firmly planted as he turned towards Medivh. He looked much like a hawk himself in those few moments, blue eyes focused intensely on the Magus as if he was coiled and ready to strike. But oh, his attack was simply just pushing himself to knee-walk on the couch closer to the ex-Guardian and well.... as he 'stood' before him, staring down at Medivh, considering something. He hoped Medivh didn't see it coming, truly it would be the perfect revenge while also being somewhat affectionate in it's own way.
Khadgar smirked out of no where, then promptly fell forwards to drop all of his weight upon Medivh. Yes, he hurt his head by miscalculating slightly, but it had him laughing as he became dead weight that was not moving off of him without being bodily shoved.
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He hadn't even liked the one that only took up three weeks that long time ago ago, let alone the prospect of having feed Medivh broth so he wouldn't waste away for twenty more years. Moroes wasn't even around to do it, so it absolutely would fall upon him. At least he began to learn why it rankled him badly, he had just gotten Medivh back at the most crucial time.... another 20 year nap would would mean Khadgar would not be able to give his all to Azeroth without worrying over the dark haired man.
Perhaps his displeasure with the joke is what put him into motion, as he hefted himself up on to his knees and had them firmly planted as he turned towards Medivh. He looked much like a hawk himself in those few moments, blue eyes focused intensely on the Magus as if he was coiled and ready to strike. But oh, his attack was simply just pushing himself to knee-walk on the couch closer to the ex-Guardian and well.... as he 'stood' before him, staring down at Medivh, considering something. He hoped Medivh didn't see it coming, truly it would be the perfect revenge while also being somewhat affectionate in it's own way.
Khadgar smirked out of no where, then promptly fell forwards to drop all of his weight upon Medivh. Yes, he hurt his head by miscalculating slightly, but it had him laughing as he became dead weight that was not moving off of him without being bodily shoved.
“This counts as comfortable, surprisingly so.”