ZIDANE
"Very handsome" Zidane stated as the beard came in to play and framed that face of Amun's cause it was indeed true. Amun was a handsome man after all and the beard highlighted it even more if you asked Zidane. He then continued to calmly state; "Well clothing can be altered so if it won't change fabric you can just go get other garments." He said just as calm as when he started. The noisy drunks had been removed which of course even that helped a lot. Now there was just smaller groups of people that actually could behave, at least for now. He checked out the normal looking biters shown by that plastered on smile containing to Amun and gave him a small smirk. "That to will come in handy"
Zidane seldom smiled in public cause of the risk of exposing who he was which Amun knew but even so the smirk turned into a quick smile towards him before it returned to the non-teethy smirk again. Let his head fall a little heavier on Amun's shoulder as he listened to him once again. Nodded in peacefullness towards Amun's advice since it made sense. He should probably ask around.. well.. after the monsterhiding ability that was. He kept listening to Amun and got a sort of a bad feeling in the pit of his tummy, metaphorically that was of course, since he was quite unsure how much the loss of his hand had hurt Amun. With that thought he slowly sat up and turned on his chair so they were face to face again while he looked down on Amun's new hand before lightly touching the metal and turning his gaze back to Amun, let his hand be still on the metal. "How do you feel? Are you okay?" He asked in a meaning way that spoke for itself; he wanted to know how Amun felt about it, even if it wasn't good feelings involved.
Zidane seldom smiled in public cause of the risk of exposing who he was which Amun knew but even so the smirk turned into a quick smile towards him before it returned to the non-teethy smirk again. Let his head fall a little heavier on Amun's shoulder as he listened to him once again. Nodded in peacefullness towards Amun's advice since it made sense. He should probably ask around.. well.. after the monsterhiding ability that was. He kept listening to Amun and got a sort of a bad feeling in the pit of his tummy, metaphorically that was of course, since he was quite unsure how much the loss of his hand had hurt Amun. With that thought he slowly sat up and turned on his chair so they were face to face again while he looked down on Amun's new hand before lightly touching the metal and turning his gaze back to Amun, let his hand be still on the metal. "How do you feel? Are you okay?" He asked in a meaning way that spoke for itself; he wanted to know how Amun felt about it, even if it wasn't good feelings involved.
Don't mind me, I'm just marking my territory
BASE INSPIRED BY ODD <3
