- NATE -
Got my own monster
Nobody but me
Nobody but me
Nate isn't really sure what he expects to hear, to see in response to his question. It wasn't like he had any idea what he was doing, where he was going. It's unfair to expect the other man to have the same. He shifts around Sunjata almost automatically, pulling him in closer, so they're cheek to cheek, almost hugging. There's nothing but patience in his touch, fingers tracing soft circles through wavy hair, Nate leaning back to meet the eyes that rise towards him. "You offered yourself up, huh?" There's the edge of a smirk on his lips, the words trying to be light, but it doesn't quite work right, too much worry lingering in it. He's heard mostly good things about Safrin, but that didn't mean he was quick to trust any of the Gods here.
"What kind of quest is it?" He asks instead of anything else, instead of how could it change everything? That's not something Nate actually wants to think about, if he's being honest, not something he wants to say out loud, for fear of bringing the consequences down on their heads. Instead, he lets his hand slip down to smooth along Sunjata's face, to try and draw that steely gaze back up.
"What kind of quest is it?" He asks instead of anything else, instead of how could it change everything? That's not something Nate actually wants to think about, if he's being honest, not something he wants to say out loud, for fear of bringing the consequences down on their heads. Instead, he lets his hand slip down to smooth along Sunjata's face, to try and draw that steely gaze back up.
I would never call him enemy
He's the bad god I need
He's the bad god I need
