FOX
She's brimming with energy, something Fox doesn't realise he's been missing, and he finds himself trundling along in her wake, happy just to listen and watch her smiles and laughter until a question is directed his way. "Are you not settled anywhere else, then?" he asks as she mentions wandering - not that he blames her at all, especially if her introduction to Caido has been by way of the Grounds.
A more charming iteration of him would have said she could join him on his next hunt, but let's not get ahead of ourselves - Fox is still flushing from having a pretty girl pat him on the shoulder. Enough that he sways slightly with her nudge, offering her a lopsided smile even as hazel eyes flick from cobweb to cobweb, finally settling on the comparatively tiny spider. "This thing?" he says with a raise of his eyebrows, and the remark but that's shit is locked and loaded behind his teeth.
"How many of them are there?" he wonders instead with a scrunch of his nose, quickly leading them down the steps to The Last Whisper. This area is clear of web and spiders (because of Kiada, not that Fox knows it), and he gestures to the several (seedy) bars and taverns, along with other colourful shops. "The VlamVloed is where most people go, unless you see anywhere else you want to try?"
A more charming iteration of him would have said she could join him on his next hunt, but let's not get ahead of ourselves - Fox is still flushing from having a pretty girl pat him on the shoulder. Enough that he sways slightly with her nudge, offering her a lopsided smile even as hazel eyes flick from cobweb to cobweb, finally settling on the comparatively tiny spider. "This thing?" he says with a raise of his eyebrows, and the remark but that's shit is locked and loaded behind his teeth.
"How many of them are there?" he wonders instead with a scrunch of his nose, quickly leading them down the steps to The Last Whisper. This area is clear of web and spiders (because of Kiada, not that Fox knows it), and he gestures to the several (seedy) bars and taverns, along with other colourful shops. "The VlamVloed is where most people go, unless you see anywhere else you want to try?"
astra inclinant, sed non obligant
Horns: Small, bone-like protrusions (aka your stereotypical devil horns) that are easy to miss in his hair.
