Halla collapsed onto it and made a distinctly unladylike noise of relief. “I once heard a yak make a sound like that,” said Sarkis. “Are you comparing me to a yak?” She heard the thump as he set her pack down and a rattling as he checked the doors. “It was merely an observation. My lady.” Halla couldn’t be bothered to lift her head. Every muscle in her body was trying to unknot at once. “I’m sure I’d be a very good yak.” She could hear the smile in his voice. “You’d be the best of yaks.”
They’re so fucking cute omfg
