// he's nice, polite, he'll catch you by surprise //
“Ack.” The butcher drawls, shooting her an amused grin as he dips back into the warmth of the home. “If I were not obnoxiously tall then we would have endured the embarrassment of finding a step stool.” He points out, his grin twisting to something of amusement and a little lopsided as warmth blooms around them more with the comfort of the interior of her home.
But he takes the appreciation for what it is – even when she’s essentially talking shit. He snorts, glancing around the room one more time before he clasps his arms behind his back, tail weaving easily behind him as he takes in the chest she’d been unpacking. “Now, where else may I lend my obnoxiously tall assistance?”
But he takes the appreciation for what it is – even when she’s essentially talking shit. He snorts, glancing around the room one more time before he clasps his arms behind his back, tail weaving easily behind him as he takes in the chest she’d been unpacking. “Now, where else may I lend my obnoxiously tall assistance?”
Astaroth
// a smile so bright, you'd never bat an eye //
