[ There's plenty of ways people can do harm without their mouths, so Jaskier spares John a wary look as he moves forward, calmed distantly by the hands raised in surrender. If he can see both his hands, then he can confirm he's not about to be run through with a dagger or sword.
What he doesn't account for is what's happening beneath those hands. The unsuspecting kick gets him keeling forward instantly before he drops heavily to the ground with a few strangled groans.
He's just going to lay on the dirty street for a while, whining pathetically, but ever the thoughtful performed he still weakly lifts a hand to wave it, groaning out a: ] Tour... over...
[ If everyone could just leave him here to suffer that'd be great, thanks. ]
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What he doesn't account for is what's happening beneath those hands. The unsuspecting kick gets him keeling forward instantly before he drops heavily to the ground with a few strangled groans.
He's just going to lay on the dirty street for a while, whining pathetically, but ever the thoughtful performed he still weakly lifts a hand to wave it, groaning out a: ] Tour... over...
[ If everyone could just leave him here to suffer that'd be great, thanks. ]