[ LOOK YOU KNOW THE SPIEL CASPIAN. YOU'RE KING. AND PETER'S THE.....fill in the blank. Fine, he makes a grab for... ] Not as though you would know, as it seems you've gone blind. Let me have the reins before you cart us off the nearest cliff.
[ There's a half-laugh half something else - something criticizing - and he scrolls through the device not for a map, but...in case there are other things of use. You know....not map...things... ] He's not a Talking Horse. [ Mimicking Caspian, possibly. Definitely. Very definitely. Deja vu anyone? ]
[ No actually. As he and Destrier worked up some measure of a rapport in the Telmarine's absence, Peter will not contest that point, but he does send them in another direction. If asked, he will not admit on pain of death that it is a...um...somewhat guesswork-oriented direction, but it might...be one anyway. Ahem. ] It's not Destrier's intelligence I'm questioning. Merely his capability of human speech.
[ To this , Peter only sends a blank look as if to say he has no idea what Caspian might be implying. Certainly not that this is his fault despite the fact that that's exactly what was said....
He may or may not be the High King of selective hearing, in addition to Narnia. ]
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[Are you going to challenge him on that, Peter Pevensie??]
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If we pass the boulder again--and I'm sure you'll recognize it as a mirror--it will be your fault.
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He may or may not be the High King of selective hearing, in addition to Narnia. ]
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