Koa
"Neat trick!"
Here's a fun fact about Koa: he could probably count on one hand the number of times he's seen magic done. No, really - growing up in Stormbreak doesn't exactly surround one in magic, and Koa has taken very few excursions from his home. Sure, he's encountered demigods and his mom had an enchanted sword and he's bonded to a dragon, but magic? Real magic?
He's like a kid in a candy shop.
He's technically here on assignment, but c'mon. There's way too much cool stuff to see in Torchline, and the poor kid can hardly be expected not to enjoy his time off. Barefoot and shirtless, Koa looks nearly like a local with his mirrored sunglasses and low-slung, shark-adorned swim shorts. He's leaning around the tree from which Hadama just extracted a coconut, his mouth upturned in an easy grin as he peers at the man below. "How'd you do that? Was it-- woah!"
The boy steps forward; the sunglasses are pushed up. He stares in open wonder and awe at the man before him, utterly unaware of how rude he must seem, but Rae's tit's, dude---
"--Are you a mer?"
Here's a fun fact about Koa: he could probably count on one hand the number of times he's seen magic done. No, really - growing up in Stormbreak doesn't exactly surround one in magic, and Koa has taken very few excursions from his home. Sure, he's encountered demigods and his mom had an enchanted sword and he's bonded to a dragon, but magic? Real magic?
He's like a kid in a candy shop.
He's technically here on assignment, but c'mon. There's way too much cool stuff to see in Torchline, and the poor kid can hardly be expected not to enjoy his time off. Barefoot and shirtless, Koa looks nearly like a local with his mirrored sunglasses and low-slung, shark-adorned swim shorts. He's leaning around the tree from which Hadama just extracted a coconut, his mouth upturned in an easy grin as he peers at the man below. "How'd you do that? Was it-- woah!"
The boy steps forward; the sunglasses are pushed up. He stares in open wonder and awe at the man before him, utterly unaware of how rude he must seem, but Rae's tit's, dude---
"--Are you a mer?"
i can't decide if it's a choice, getting swept away
