[SWE] bark at the moon

Don't need to know where we're going

With the warmth of her kiss lingering despite the continual kiss of rain drifting in, he wanders the distance with Flora in arm with a lazy, contented smile. He looks as much still when they arrive before Astaroth, and curiously his gaze follows after Dantalion as the man races off and gracefully plunges himself through the fire. Kaisel bellows out a cheerful yeah!! of encouragement after watching the fire part around the Ancient, unsurprised by the attraction he must have felt to the call of the flame. It is pretty, and Kaisel would happily romp through it too if he could manage it half as well.

For now, he's content to burn at Flora's side, still simmering with affection as his attention flicks back towards Asta. "Hi Astaroth!" he greets easily, raising his glass with the hello, some of his strawberry mojito still remaining. Overhead, the red glow of the blood moon seems to, intensify, like an old office light humming along that has become too bright after slogging through paperwork. He squints a touch beneath his dragon hoodie, inhaling as if to speak, but seems to think better of it and instead draws back the hand with his drink in it and suddenly throws it at Asta's face.

"Nice outfit," he sneers, stepping in closer, posture tall with threat even as he's forced to look up at Asta.

Kaisel

It'll all make sense when we arrive