I'll Shout! From the rooftop singing, everybody gonna know my name
He absolutely does have to—and quite proudly, has. Eagerly, he hovers about until Niki takes his first bite, and like any drug addict watching someone's first hit, Kaisel nods with the knowing glee of what newfound nirvana awaits Niki. A high, alas, one can never get back, their first pancake bite. Men spend years chasing this moment all over again, they say. They maybe just being Kaisel.
Utterly satisfied by the fullness of Niki's mouth and the syrup-soaked smile he offers, the equivalent of a foodie thumbs up, Kaisel retreats with a clap of his hands and a spin on his heel. "A better person you mean," he proclaims confidently to the kitchen, setting about producing his own morning ambrosia. "No thanks needed, just pay it forward. Although I don't expect you'll ever get the chance. Very normal childhood experience for most, I would think." On the burner nearby, the eggs and bacon have also reached temperature, and in one fell swoop of cutlery and plates, Kaisel is soon laying out options on the table between Niki and he and taking his own place across from the necromancer.
Kaisel's steaming mug of sweetened, creamy coffee is so light it could pass for tea. "What do you normally eat for breakfast cutie?" he asks brightly, remembering his purpose here is more than exposing Niki to just pancakes. The success in one area encourages him towards the other goal as he reaches into a spot between the table's salt and pepper and pulls out a little paper dragon with the airs of this being utterly normal. He tugs on the Miniature Burner Dragon's tail, and a faint breath streams out cool air, swiftly making his beverage a proper drinking temperature in no time.
Utterly satisfied by the fullness of Niki's mouth and the syrup-soaked smile he offers, the equivalent of a foodie thumbs up, Kaisel retreats with a clap of his hands and a spin on his heel. "A better person you mean," he proclaims confidently to the kitchen, setting about producing his own morning ambrosia. "No thanks needed, just pay it forward. Although I don't expect you'll ever get the chance. Very normal childhood experience for most, I would think." On the burner nearby, the eggs and bacon have also reached temperature, and in one fell swoop of cutlery and plates, Kaisel is soon laying out options on the table between Niki and he and taking his own place across from the necromancer.
Kaisel's steaming mug of sweetened, creamy coffee is so light it could pass for tea. "What do you normally eat for breakfast cutie?" he asks brightly, remembering his purpose here is more than exposing Niki to just pancakes. The success in one area encourages him towards the other goal as he reaches into a spot between the table's salt and pepper and pulls out a little paper dragon with the airs of this being utterly normal. He tugs on the Miniature Burner Dragon's tail, and a faint breath streams out cool air, swiftly making his beverage a proper drinking temperature in no time.
Kaisel
So I gotta be loud! Don't turn it down, can't let outside noise drown you out
Wearing a watery blue, faded and stretched-out sparkling hair tie on his left wrist
