Tevruden grabs the Bennich by his armor, then effortlessly lifts him until they are eye-level. The death knight grins, “Does that answer your question?”
Bennich gets lifted. He puts both hands on his waist, trying to look serious while there’s a hint of a blush. “Yes thank you..” Bennich gently patted Tevrudens shoulder.
“You are taking this well, most end up squirming when I pick them up, not that it helps their situation.” It’s clear that Tevruden has no intention of putting Bennich back down, It wasn’t often that he didn’t have to look down at someone when he talked to them, even if it was because he was currently holding the other person .