SUNJATA
making bad decisions is my middle name
He essentially leaves them to it after speaking to Libbs in his hushed tones, turning his steel gaze over to Maea with a hum of a chuckle lingering at the floundering fish beside him. But his attention, the glimmer in his eye, his focus is on Maea, and he smirks to her as she leans away from the bar and takes the drink that was originally for Libbs over to her to sip from.A light smirk crosses his face as he shakes his head slightly. “There’s nothing stopping you from dining with me, is there?” His head tilts, a playfulness to his face and body influenced greatly from the entertainment beside them. He can’t help but to nudge an elbow out toward Libbs, a movement of trying to get her to relax – though he wonders if it’ll have her jumping out of her skin. Either way, he shoots her a glance that seems to suggest she can take whatever she wants to drink from behind the bar.
Harper’s comment does earn a wry smirk of amusement, his steel meeting Harper’s own, and he breaks from Maea and his conversation to lean toward the two. “Mmm I’m afraid no kidnapping. I’m her chaperone for the day.” He teases, winking to Harper, giving a smirk to Libbs to keep her there, and he turns his gaze back on Maea.
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.
