[Alex grins at them both, one after the other, his expression towards Aeryn a little more reassuring than the one towards Charles, which is mostly just happy-puppy.]
Ready?
[Which, obviously, they are - or at least so he seems to assume, because he just takes off at a quick jog, placing himself between them for now.]
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Ready?
[Which, obviously, they are - or at least so he seems to assume, because he just takes off at a quick jog, placing himself between them for now.]