will heaven step in?
Noah didn't think much about Danta following him back. Every mannerism that the man had shown at this point alluded to nothing else, but what did surprise Noah was the way his bare feet stepped straight down into the exposed magma. Unable to mask his surprise with his glacial features, Noah's eyebrows lifted and he looked down at the other man's feet with little hesitation.
The movement brought Noah's attention upwards and his crystal blue eyes rested briefly on Danta's hand before his own reached up to grasp it. Finding his eyes once more, the Sentinel introduced himself. "Noah Olson." Noah's handshake was firm and steady, his large and calloused hands evidence of the home that birthed the ice in his veins. Sucking in a breath, Noah's shoulders lifted some and he took a risk, "If you don't mind me asking, how can you withstand such an element?" He gestured down to the man's feet with his chin, all talk of the falls losing priority in the wake of this scene.
will it save us from our sin?
