[ He counts it as a victory and genuinely snuggles up to Arthur and gets comfortable. His puny magic resistance does not help his want to take a nap, nor this awkward compulsion to attach himself to someone's side purely for comfort. If it's actually something he's embarrassed about, he isn't ready to say and his emotional control sure isn't hinting toward anything out of the ordinary...

... it's probably because he's a troll and is fine with rolling with it, but given that this is the Archer of Shinjuku, it's impossible to say. ]

Ah... While it's true my class is Archer, it might be fair to say that my alternative class is Caster! My pursuits are better known for their intellectualism and thus my prime was during the ripe old age of fifty-ish! Be thankful you will never experience the painful twists of a back that shouldn't even be capable of the noises it makes, Arthur.

[ look his Endurance is D leave him alone ]