[Given what the last surprise was, the look that quickly paints Adar's face is one of worry before he manages to cover it with something more neutral and then grateful.]
Your gifts are always well chosen. [For good or for ill, depending on his mood, which for now seemed jovial enough. He finishes this piece of bread quicker, though not quite scarfing it down. There is honey on his fingers when he is done, which he begins to lick clean, mostly so he doesn't cover Sauron in it.] Whenever you are ready, so am I. [As ready as he will ever be.]
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Your gifts are always well chosen. [For good or for ill, depending on his mood, which for now seemed jovial enough. He finishes this piece of bread quicker, though not quite scarfing it down. There is honey on his fingers when he is done, which he begins to lick clean, mostly so he doesn't cover Sauron in it.] Whenever you are ready, so am I. [As ready as he will ever be.]