His people. Kurloz, his other self... the others of his friends couldn't bear his presence. Others he simple hadn't gound. But it's a command and so he nods.
But he only goes after Joel does, staying to linger and eye those masks. For a brief moment he considers the idea of doing something about them, as though to thank Joel for his sparing. Could he really disobey so blatantly and destroy these things? He thinks not.
But he can hide them. He plucks them all off the shelf and looks about for a backpack to shove them in. He zips them up tight and proceeds to shove that away too, far in the back of the store. And then, finally, he leaves.
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But he only goes after Joel does, staying to linger and eye those masks. For a brief moment he considers the idea of doing something about them, as though to thank Joel for his sparing. Could he really disobey so blatantly and destroy these things? He thinks not.
But he can hide them. He plucks them all off the shelf and looks about for a backpack to shove them in. He zips them up tight and proceeds to shove that away too, far in the back of the store. And then, finally, he leaves.