As he listened to the discussion, he wondered for but a moment if that was a callsign suggestion.
He wasn't so lost yet as to make that mistake and thought better than to lean into it for comedy's sake.
He did think, however, about what Felicity had said earlier.
"Miss Felicity, you said you served in the... forgive me if I find this wierd to say, Marik guard? Do you want to use your callsign from there or something else? Thinking on what Mr Snorri said..."
He paused to think, ruminating on Mr Sno- DJ's words.
Snorri Tycho wrote:"Or the ear." Snorri smirks back, slowly realizing that he's been the butt of a joke. "And we already have And. If we are going by body parts, what part are you showing off Fee? "
"Ah, of course, he must have meant 'Eye' or 'Eyes'! With your hat concealing your hair and your upper garments doing what they should, the thing that stands out the most are your eyes, no?"
Bless the poor lost soul, he looked as if he had just solved his first complex equation, almost beaming like a child after receiving a well done and hearty meal.
Marik Wa Mo Ishtal |Sometimes called "Abs" | Callsign TBA | Lingua: English, Egyptian
Fortunate Ones | Exceptionally Attractive| Periphery bumpkin
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