Life is either a daring adventure or nothing.
His dramatic dislike of Maea makes her smile. She might be making amends with the woman, but they're still on rocky territory, figuring out boundaries within their 'friendship.' It makes it easy to see the other side of things, to relate to the visceral reaction.
Thal lets out a hearty laugh that turns into a groan to hear that it isn't just her that Maea's been telling his secret to. "That's true enough. She tried to 'warn' me about you." A flash of anger enters her eyes, her fangs showing more prominently as she accepts his refill of her glass. "Obviously it didn't have the effect she'd hoped for. If anything, we had an argument about it." It's certainly not something she wants to keep from him, even if it might worsen the two's relationship with each other. At this point, she trusts Asta more than Maea, and the glare she gives him should say as much without her following words. "Either way, she knows not to try that with me again."
The softness of his following expression only makes her more annoyed, but with nothing to take out her frustrations on, Thal just narrows her eyes, letting out a long sigh to release some of the growing violence in her blood. "I'm just sorry you had any worries to begin with." That anyone had made him feel that he needed to hide it. She takes a sip of her bourbon to calm the desire to throw something on his behalf.
Thal lets out a hearty laugh that turns into a groan to hear that it isn't just her that Maea's been telling his secret to. "That's true enough. She tried to 'warn' me about you." A flash of anger enters her eyes, her fangs showing more prominently as she accepts his refill of her glass. "Obviously it didn't have the effect she'd hoped for. If anything, we had an argument about it." It's certainly not something she wants to keep from him, even if it might worsen the two's relationship with each other. At this point, she trusts Asta more than Maea, and the glare she gives him should say as much without her following words. "Either way, she knows not to try that with me again."
The softness of his following expression only makes her more annoyed, but with nothing to take out her frustrations on, Thal just narrows her eyes, letting out a long sigh to release some of the growing violence in her blood. "I'm just sorry you had any worries to begin with." That anyone had made him feel that he needed to hide it. She takes a sip of her bourbon to calm the desire to throw something on his behalf.
Thalassa
