// as long as there's bread and as long as there's an appetite //
He settles in for the story of just how Kai had met their wonderful priestess, his sharp grin (and grinning shadows) turning to the soldier with intrigue as he explains. “She does know the best people.” He agrees almost wistfully, the dramatics slipping from him with ease thanks to the liquor settling in his veins, keeping him aflame internally.
He does draw silent to listen to the explanation – hearing him explain an occasion that admittedly does sound very much like something Charlie would do. He snorts in response, tilting his head back toward Danta to hear that he’d be his favorite towel rack. “Ah, right, right. Of course. How could I forget.” The peeking, of course, what else could it be?
Glancing back toward Flora for her quip, he chuckles a warm sound, figuring he can let Danta figure out how to get rid of the potential mildew that would grow on him as a statue and listening instead to the idea of a swim in the hot tub awaiting them in the Wilding House. And it’s Kai’s confusion that sparks the most amusement for the butcher, squeezing Danta close and casting a playful glance to Flora before landing on Kaisel. “Yes.” He answers his question bluntly. “Unless that is a problem for you?” His horned head tilts enough that a lock of dark hair falls into his face, one he ignores as he keeps one arm around his lover and the other cradling the divinely sweet drink.
He does draw silent to listen to the explanation – hearing him explain an occasion that admittedly does sound very much like something Charlie would do. He snorts in response, tilting his head back toward Danta to hear that he’d be his favorite towel rack. “Ah, right, right. Of course. How could I forget.” The peeking, of course, what else could it be?
Glancing back toward Flora for her quip, he chuckles a warm sound, figuring he can let Danta figure out how to get rid of the potential mildew that would grow on him as a statue and listening instead to the idea of a swim in the hot tub awaiting them in the Wilding House. And it’s Kai’s confusion that sparks the most amusement for the butcher, squeezing Danta close and casting a playful glance to Flora before landing on Kaisel. “Yes.” He answers his question bluntly. “Unless that is a problem for you?” His horned head tilts enough that a lock of dark hair falls into his face, one he ignores as he keeps one arm around his lover and the other cradling the divinely sweet drink.
Astaroth
// as long as everyone you need is stepping in line, you are camouflaged //
