See, Lambchop? You and Geralt are more alike than you think~ [Aiden doesn't elaborate, letting the pair of Wolves suss out what he means on their own. He doesn't make a move to leave Jaskier's side, though.] And you and I, master bard, are like peas in a pod.

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[Lambert can't help but roll his eyes at his companion's cheesiness.] Next, you'll be reciting poetry for us, kitty.