[ They seem determined to not let go of the cloak, now that they've comprehended that it's an action without any harmful consequences. Another little nod. They're not sure what a Troupe is, but Grimm clearly hasn't steered them wrong yet, so they're happy to go along with whatever he seems to have planned.
They trail along after him, attention occasionally held by some gleam or movement nearby, but they're clearly fixed on just holding onto his cloak, attempting to mirror his footsteps.
Though they do pause, just once, as they leave the Basin. Turning their head towards a distant point, as if listening for- or perhaps to - something.
But it passes, and they return to shuffling after him, carefully watchful. Nothing else captures their attention during their walk quite like that. ]
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They trail along after him, attention occasionally held by some gleam or movement nearby, but they're clearly fixed on just holding onto his cloak, attempting to mirror his footsteps.
Though they do pause, just once, as they leave the Basin. Turning their head towards a distant point, as if listening for- or perhaps to - something.
But it passes, and they return to shuffling after him, carefully watchful. Nothing else captures their attention during their walk quite like that. ]