During the ceremony at the end of the movie, Khadgar hands Lothar Llane’s sword. There’s a moment of hesitation on Lothar’s part until Khadgar nods at him, as if to say “you can do this and I’ll be here for you.”
Then he takes Lothar’s place by the young king and his sister, as if they’re a family.
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Summary: “When you have a kid, can you change your name to Dadgar?”
Khad was used to these jokes. He was greeted with them everyday until middle school, where he did his best to blend into the background and become Khad, minus the gar.
Lothar’s a Jock (and a dick) and Khad is his nerdy tutor charged with enduring his horrible puns. Angst ensues.
Summary: “You’re strange, bookworm.” Lothar said with a smile that should not have been giving Khad butterflies. Khad should be insulted but instead he’s smiling back like an idiot.
“Good strange or bad strange?” “The best kind of strange.”
Lothar’s a Jock (who can eat five burgers??) and Khad is his nerdy tutor who sometimes goes to his games. Anxiety from watching the game ensues.
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