It sure isn't anything Inigo has thought about, but there doesn't seem to be any protest coming from him either. Instead he just lets himself drop on the floor - or, well, on the pillow floor. It's pretty comfortable.
"A game involving questions?" He repeats, as if asking her-- "Do you know any games like that?"
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It sure isn't anything Inigo has thought about, but there doesn't seem to be any protest coming from him either. Instead he just lets himself drop on the floor - or, well, on the pillow floor. It's pretty comfortable.
"A game involving questions?" He repeats, as if asking her-- "Do you know any games like that?"