[center][H2][color=f26522]Gredy Silvertongue[/color][/h2][/center]

Kneeling down a little so that he was at more of an even height with what might be his new Weedle, Gredy offered the awestruck young boy a small, friendly smile as he decided to ask "[color=f26522]How are you feeling?[/color]", clearly interested to making sure that his injuries were healed and that all was as it should be. No harm in making sure after all.

[@Stern Algorithm][@Holy Soldier]