Ram seems fascinated by his chin; he didn’t realize he’d been hiding it from him all this time.
“I knew when to hold onto a good thing,” he laughs. Of course he’s not some put-upon hermit, as much as he’d tried to mold himself into one in the beginning of things. “Not the beard.”
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Ram seems fascinated by his chin; he didn’t realize he’d been hiding it from him all this time.
“I knew when to hold onto a good thing,” he laughs. Of course he’s not some put-upon hermit, as much as he’d tried to mold himself into one in the beginning of things. “Not the beard.”