"please stop you're scaring me" i can't help this awful energy
god damn right, you should be scared of me
“Good call.” He manages to rumble as he holds the tea between his hands, warming them up while she works. He tries to focus on the tea as opposed to the stinging pain of cleaning his wounds and everything else that came with it, but he can’t help the hisses of pain and the holding of breath in some spaces. “Thank you.” He murmurs to her, lips pressed against the glass before he tries to down more of it to distract himself.
And he lowers the glass when she gets to his face, turning his body more toward her, watching her as she inspects his scar. There isn’t much to be done but he does scan the scar on her face too, managing to twist his face into a frown that tugs and pulls on the sore side of his face. “Better.” He assures her, reaching up to clasp her hand gently in another thank you, before it drops back to the tea. “I’d like to try to eat something. No guarantees I’ll be able to keep it down, though.” He manages a hint of humor with this, a softer edged smile along his face.
And he lowers the glass when she gets to his face, turning his body more toward her, watching her as she inspects his scar. There isn’t much to be done but he does scan the scar on her face too, managing to twist his face into a frown that tugs and pulls on the sore side of his face. “Better.” He assures her, reaching up to clasp her hand gently in another thank you, before it drops back to the tea. “I’d like to try to eat something. No guarantees I’ll be able to keep it down, though.” He manages a hint of humor with this, a softer edged smile along his face.
who is in control?
SUNJATA
Feel free to use magic/force on Sunjata, without killing him <3
Sunjata speaks with an Australian accent and has a passive magic that makes him produce a subtle scent that matches exactly to whatever those around him most desire him to smell like.
