Can't touch me, like Gojo—Look good in all my photos
Kaisel isn't sure why the fuck Koa selected such creepy woods, so when he finally trounces through them to the designated space, his eyes immediately light on the provided beers. He'd need something to steady him after crawling over dead-body tree roots and watching lanterns flicker like a heartbeat. He nods his head at his cousin, offering him a fist bump before leaning down to grab a beer and a bite of cheese.
He pops it open and glances at the spread with a hungry eye, taking a swig. He himself had nothing to offer, yet—YET, ok, he's working on it get of his back. Safrin isn't someone you displease, he has to be cautious with fulfilling her wishes. Can't make the star mommy mad.
He glances over at Talyson, lifting up a beer in greeting. "Hey! I'm Kaisel, Dragoon" he offers, glancing back down at the treasures as Tal adds another one, a dagger. Kaisel looks back up at him, nodding in understanding, until he isn't. Getting a second dagger, one with air damage—check, makes sense, and Kaisel fully supports it with two thumbs up and is about to talk about his own air-blade mission. Except then, huh, what? Kaisel pulls the beer away and squints at it, as if there's a secret message scrawled along the side of the can. No, yeah, that just said beer, like normal, not hey I'll fuck up you're hearing beverage. "What was the last bit you said?" Kaisel asks Tal, tilting his head like maybe that's the problem.
Kaisel brings...NOTHING sorry he's just a baby. He brings himself though, which is enough.
He pops it open and glances at the spread with a hungry eye, taking a swig. He himself had nothing to offer, yet—YET, ok, he's working on it get of his back. Safrin isn't someone you displease, he has to be cautious with fulfilling her wishes. Can't make the star mommy mad.
He glances over at Talyson, lifting up a beer in greeting. "Hey! I'm Kaisel, Dragoon" he offers, glancing back down at the treasures as Tal adds another one, a dagger. Kaisel looks back up at him, nodding in understanding, until he isn't. Getting a second dagger, one with air damage—check, makes sense, and Kaisel fully supports it with two thumbs up and is about to talk about his own air-blade mission. Except then, huh, what? Kaisel pulls the beer away and squints at it, as if there's a secret message scrawled along the side of the can. No, yeah, that just said beer, like normal, not hey I'll fuck up you're hearing beverage. "What was the last bit you said?" Kaisel asks Tal, tilting his head like maybe that's the problem.
Kaisel brings...NOTHING sorry he's just a baby. He brings himself though, which is enough.
Kaisel
Sexy jutsu, I feel like Naruto—Fightin' demons in my head like I'm Itadori
Wearing a watery blue, faded and stretched-out sparkling hair tie on his left wrist
