Everest
'How do you know!" Ever yells back. It's all he can think to say in the moment, and considering how rarely he ever argues like this, it's a decent enough comeback. Still, his cheeks grow burning hot and it feels like he's wearing a mask of fire that covers his face and ears. "Your shirt looks like it always does!" He adds. "All..cool, and nice, and..." And yeah.
"So not allergic to me then." Ever clarifies in a wounded voice. "Just embarrassed." Looking around to indicate that it's just the two of them, he turns back to his friend with his lower lip puckered. "Am I not good enough now?" Pause that fight though and back to the dad fight,
"Oh really? Well my dad can't just heal things magically. Or change into anything. Or talk back to the gods, or make babies out of dreams. He can't even marry my mom!"
"So not allergic to me then." Ever clarifies in a wounded voice. "Just embarrassed." Looking around to indicate that it's just the two of them, he turns back to his friend with his lower lip puckered. "Am I not good enough now?" Pause that fight though and back to the dad fight,
"Oh really? Well my dad can't just heal things magically. Or change into anything. Or talk back to the gods, or make babies out of dreams. He can't even marry my mom!"
