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delight stretches briefly, glancing between the two of them. "artemis?" the nénar snorts good naturedly, giving sunflower a critical look. "that's a pretty lofty goal, isn't it?" as usual his teasing is undersold by the natural deadpan of his tenor, but sunflower probably gets it by now. "what would your duties be?" he adds, playing along, and also genuinely a little curious (as a) he isn't into women generally, he's learned b) he doesn't get ... romance much anyway). the androgyne looks over to brienne to see her reaction as well - he doesn't know what to expect from the cenma since her return, since - all of the everything.