NIKI
He doesn't expect the other man to agree in the end; steely and silent even up until he gets to his feet, whilst Niki has spent enough time around Sunjata now to assume certain things, it would be a stretch to say that he knows him, really. And for a moment he thinks he might have stepped too far and that he's about to see the flare of a demigod's temper, but no. Sunjata does agree, however quietly, and the necromancer offers a soft nod and begins to walk them in the direction of the cafe.
"Oh, thank you," he says as he realises the moisture is being wicked away from his clothes and hair, smiling up at the Heartless and reaching for the door to the Sunbean to open it and step inside. "I can ask for a cloth or a bowl, if you wanted to clean up...?" It isn't as though he's short on water, and Niki is about to say so before realising the other man might not actually know how he looks at present.
"It is just... there is a lot of ash." He gestures to his face and clothes.
"Oh, thank you," he says as he realises the moisture is being wicked away from his clothes and hair, smiling up at the Heartless and reaching for the door to the Sunbean to open it and step inside. "I can ask for a cloth or a bowl, if you wanted to clean up...?" It isn't as though he's short on water, and Niki is about to say so before realising the other man might not actually know how he looks at present.
"It is just... there is a lot of ash." He gestures to his face and clothes.
my body's on the line now, I can't fight this time now
I can feel the light shine on my face
I can feel the light shine on my face
