Again, his brain skips a beat, but this time he's wise enough to hold his tongue. Éomer he knows. He was the big guy played by Karl Urban, banished from his home, fought at Helm's Deep and the battles at the Pelennor and the Black Gate.
This is... different, but he takes that tidbit and just rolls with it. If he can accept he's stuck in a fantasy movie, then accepting that the characters might be different genders isn't that much of a leap.
"Sarah and Joseph," is what he says instead of anything sensible. "Steven, son of Sarah and Joseph. It's good to meet you, Éomer, daughter of Éomund." He extends a hand to her in friendship, his face as earnest as can be.
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Date: 2019-05-13 05:13 am (UTC)This is... different, but he takes that tidbit and just rolls with it. If he can accept he's stuck in a fantasy movie, then accepting that the characters might be different genders isn't that much of a leap.
"Sarah and Joseph," is what he says instead of anything sensible. "Steven, son of Sarah and Joseph. It's good to meet you, Éomer, daughter of Éomund." He extends a hand to her in friendship, his face as earnest as can be.