"One of those," he confirms with a smirk, though his expression softens as he recalls their childhood and the world before things had gotten very dark, very quickly. "Sure did. Took that trouble on his own shoulders, and then I'd run in and get involved anyway, but hey, it beat fighting alone." With a soft chuckle, he follows her gaze over to the menu, though he's acutely aware of the excited bounce to her feet as she suggests staying the night.
Turning back to her, Fox reaches out to tilt her chin up towards his face so he can deliver a kiss to her lips. "Kia, if you would like to stay here for the night, then that's what we'll do," he tells her, planting another kiss for luck before drawing back so they might properly peruse the menu. "Oh? I don't think I have ever had ningo," he confesses - being a Halo dish, it isn't exactly common fare for him to get his hands on.
"C'mon. Let's grab a table with a good view of the storm we're not going to be out in tonight," he suggests with a grin, and finally it's his turn to take the lead to guide her over to one such space.
Turning back to her, Fox reaches out to tilt her chin up towards his face so he can deliver a kiss to her lips. "Kia, if you would like to stay here for the night, then that's what we'll do," he tells her, planting another kiss for luck before drawing back so they might properly peruse the menu. "Oh? I don't think I have ever had ningo," he confesses - being a Halo dish, it isn't exactly common fare for him to get his hands on.
"C'mon. Let's grab a table with a good view of the storm we're not going to be out in tonight," he suggests with a grin, and finally it's his turn to take the lead to guide her over to one such space.
welcome to the desecration, baby
we built you up and we'll tear you right down
Horns: Small, bone-like protrusions (aka your stereotypical devil horns) that are easy to miss in his hair.
