Zavien
Raising his hands in a shrug to Koa, he grins widely. "Just some tips about minimizing messes." Perhaps it's a selfish piece of advice, but looking around the plaza now plastered in orange guts, Zavien gets the feeling that it might be needed.
Content to let Lena escape sharing his burden, he begins wiping the mess off his hands and once-pristine uniform. "Suit yourself." He winks her way again while he pulls the outer jacket off to see if that might help. It does remove about 50% of the guts, but the smell seems to have seeped into his skin and hair. "Cleaning up might be a good idea. We don't want to be seen as the kind of people that leave things messier than when we arrived." He gets the sense that Mr. Angelico might already feel that way. Nodding his head side to side, he adds, "However, if there are larger threats to address, I think we should head there before we come back to clean."
Content to let Lena escape sharing his burden, he begins wiping the mess off his hands and once-pristine uniform. "Suit yourself." He winks her way again while he pulls the outer jacket off to see if that might help. It does remove about 50% of the guts, but the smell seems to have seeped into his skin and hair. "Cleaning up might be a good idea. We don't want to be seen as the kind of people that leave things messier than when we arrived." He gets the sense that Mr. Angelico might already feel that way. Nodding his head side to side, he adds, "However, if there are larger threats to address, I think we should head there before we come back to clean."
A flower cannot blossom without sunshine,
and man cannot live without love.
and man cannot live without love.
