Kaisel
Haters on my back like a backpack
What could be deemed a back-handed compliment doesn't land with any such slap on Kaisel; he's accustomed to being underestimated. After all, an ice cream bar can be improved with sprinkles, but you can't do much without ice cream so that's what everyone's always clamoring for. Instead, he beams at the praise she doles out. "I know, more people should really listen to me." For some reason he doesn't think Zavien took his trampoline park suggestion for Stormbreak to heart, for example.
He leans back on his hands as she offers up a bit more of an explanation. "Leading Stormbreak is not who you are. That's a thing to do, not a person to be." He can absolutely understand wanting to be the person on the other side of bullshit though, but he doesn't agree with it entirely. "Do you not like who you are right now?" His head tilts across his shoulder as he looks over at her, politely curious. "Tell me one positive thing about yourself, right now." There is a touch of command to it, kind but unrelenting.
He leans back on his hands as she offers up a bit more of an explanation. "Leading Stormbreak is not who you are. That's a thing to do, not a person to be." He can absolutely understand wanting to be the person on the other side of bullshit though, but he doesn't agree with it entirely. "Do you not like who you are right now?" His head tilts across his shoulder as he looks over at her, politely curious. "Tell me one positive thing about yourself, right now." There is a touch of command to it, kind but unrelenting.
Blowin' up I'm fucking flawless
Wearing a watery blue, faded and stretched-out sparkling hair tie on his left wrist
