Already grinning, if for no other reason than because he’d known his suggestion would have this sort of a reaction, Fox nods. ”Yeah, really,” he confirms, laughing under his breath and leaning in to kiss her cheek as if he might steal the smile from her lips that way. ”I’ll take whatever you want me to try, but even if I just have to grin and bear it, we’re going.” And it’s decided, now - a deal, officially - and he lifts his mug of ale to clink it against her glass in a toast.
As for the plans when they get there, Fox takes another sip of his drink and sets it down before releasing Kiada at last, as if realising he’s in real danger of drawing her directly into his lap. ”Well, you leave it all to me,” he tells her, raising his eyebrows as if in challenge, since he knows how much Kia enjoys and is used to being in control. ”You’ve planned pretty much the entire wedding, so I’ll take care of this. All you need to do is show up.”
As for the plans when they get there, Fox takes another sip of his drink and sets it down before releasing Kiada at last, as if realising he’s in real danger of drawing her directly into his lap. ”Well, you leave it all to me,” he tells her, raising his eyebrows as if in challenge, since he knows how much Kia enjoys and is used to being in control. ”You’ve planned pretty much the entire wedding, so I’ll take care of this. All you need to do is show up.”
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.
