Way too blessed to be stressed
He chuckles low at Calypso's feigned innocence, the idea of a dance extended as if that wouldn't be on the agenda tonight regardless. "A dance is a thing, yes," he confirms, his own amusement tilting at the corner of his lips beneath his pale mask. He uncurls a hand in exaggerrated fashion towards her, even going so far as to bow a bit, which admittedly is a bit of a requirement anyway with her. Since she's short and all.
With his arm extended for her to take, he's only got eyes for her, the rancher the least of his concern now with his sun nearby. "Surely you don't think that's all you're getting away with tonight?" The flick of his eyes down the length of her rendition of Ludo suggests there's plenty more he'd love to take, and a very confusing reevaluation of Ludo as a whole after this is said and done. Oh right, but friends don't eye fuck each other, that's the part he always gets wrong with Flora too. Turns out it's hard to have such hot friends, and he'd know, plenty has been hard about the whole thing.
With his arm extended for her to take, he's only got eyes for her, the rancher the least of his concern now with his sun nearby. "Surely you don't think that's all you're getting away with tonight?" The flick of his eyes down the length of her rendition of Ludo suggests there's plenty more he'd love to take, and a very confusing reevaluation of Ludo as a whole after this is said and done. Oh right, but friends don't eye fuck each other, that's the part he always gets wrong with Flora too. Turns out it's hard to have such hot friends, and he'd know, plenty has been hard about the whole thing.
Kaisel
Enjoy the life, it's a great day to be alive
Wearing a watery blue, faded and stretched-out sparkling hair tie on his left wrist
