KOVA
Kova snorts at her. What kind of treasure, she asks. "See? You wanna know, too!" Which is to say, he hasn't very many ideas on the specifics. He casts a broad grin back at her, before it humbles and he asks curiously, "You're the kinda person that likes shiny things, right?" His blue-eyed glance is directed at her sword, almost in emphasis, "There's gotta be diamonds down here. Heat and pressure makes 'em form, and, well... this is the perfect place for that, huh?"
His nostrils shrivel up in response to paying closer attention to the smell. "Ah, that was me, sorry," he jokes, cracking a small huff of laughter. He stays put, facing her and watching with mild interest. But as she continues to collect her rocks, he looks around with a stressed pinch of his brow and his smile fades. Their surroundings are ordinary enough, but this only arises some amount of suspicion in Kova, who knows better than to trust that. Where did they go?
He only tosses his head back in her direction when she says her name. He smiles suddenly. "Name's Kova, don't wear it out," he shoots a pair of finger guns in her direction, making a clicking sound with his tongue. Then, he decides reluctantly to abandon his post and come over to join her. He'd help, but... he doesn't really see the point in this and so he just watches, leaning over with his hands on his knees. "No offense, Aisha," he arches his brows downward into a puzzled smirk, "but you do know you can get rocks anywhere, right?"
His nostrils shrivel up in response to paying closer attention to the smell. "Ah, that was me, sorry," he jokes, cracking a small huff of laughter. He stays put, facing her and watching with mild interest. But as she continues to collect her rocks, he looks around with a stressed pinch of his brow and his smile fades. Their surroundings are ordinary enough, but this only arises some amount of suspicion in Kova, who knows better than to trust that. Where did they go?
He only tosses his head back in her direction when she says her name. He smiles suddenly. "Name's Kova, don't wear it out," he shoots a pair of finger guns in her direction, making a clicking sound with his tongue. Then, he decides reluctantly to abandon his post and come over to join her. He'd help, but... he doesn't really see the point in this and so he just watches, leaning over with his hands on his knees. "No offense, Aisha," he arches his brows downward into a puzzled smirk, "but you do know you can get rocks anywhere, right?"
Every moment just came together like
Two feet hangin' in the water
Two feet hangin' in the water
