Oh, so you think it'll sour your cider f'you drink it in my bloody presence, is that it? [he'll just test it right back. that's the best part, after all. pushing and poking and prodding to see where the cracks and the soft bits are. ... not to the extremes he's done in years past, no, not by far. once they even gave him thumbscrews. but this is no time for nostalgia, he's having plenty of fun in the here and now, bear-baiting]
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