Thread:WendigoLamet/@comment-36459171-20191206011638/@comment-36459171-20191214235146

His brows lifted as the honking noise emitted from him, making Eury split into a grin. Curiously, he took his nose between his two fingers and gave a huff, a much louder and deeper honk coming from him. Seeing as it brought Eury joy, it brought him his own as well, something he had just recently realized. At the mention of Abba, he gave her an incredulous look, returning the hand squeeze lightly as not to crush hers, "You still believe a word that comes from her mouth?" He questioned with disbelief, as if she already knew better than to believe the woman, "When I said I claimed you, I was not joking. If I were to be with other woman, it would be a waste of my time trying to plan and navigate ways to secretly meet with her." He argued sternly, though realizing it was still probably not the most reassuring, he added on, "I'm serious about you, Eurythmic." He spoke, meeting her gaze unblinkingly.

"Abba mentioned that if I were to, ah, 'seduce' others, my ideas would be spread." He began, "But I will tell you what I told her, to bring you comfort. If I have to go out of my way to essentially buy someone's loyalty, they are useless and are nothing but an obstacle. I may be wanted for my looks, but what are the chances they would support my plans for the future? Unlike them, you acknowledge what could happen as time passes rather than thinking about men whose intellect has gone all to their looks." Noticing that his grip on her hand had tightened, he hurriedly released it with a small frown.

As she planted the kiss along his jaw and neck and plopped down with her arms outstretched, Kars rolled over next to her upon the sheets, and with his arm around her pulled her closer to him against his chest. Seeing as she was puckering her lips playfully, he placed a kiss amongst them, a familiar taste testing on his own. "Then that makes you Fishy." He said, nuzzling her nose affectionately.

With a smirk, he glanced towards Esidisi from the corner of his eyes, "What do you think the 'G' in Genji stands for?" He said matter of factly. Studying the man's expressions, he was able to tell his mind had temporarily swayed towards Dragon's Breath; Genji was interested in it as well and was eager to learn more of its capabilities, but seeing as he grew up with it, he acknowledged it as one would regard breathing.

He could recall Dragon's Breath first appearance, around the age of 8-9, when the creature was about the size of a turtle and Genji was just getting to know it. He wasn't sure what it was, and whenever he tried to bring it up, they would just put him down for being too old for having imaginary friends, and that's when he realized he was the only one who could see it. The thing wasn't a threat to him, but every time it cut something it'd leave a small little graze on him like a paper cut. Whenever he was upset, it would immediately attack the thing causing him distress, which in most cases were the other kids or adults who had belittled him. They had claimed that when they tried interacting with them, they'd receive cuts on random spots on their bodies directly after talking with him. His own parents had deemed him a cursed child, and even stated that his physique wasn't even natural, such as the brightness of green in his eyes and how athletically he was more superior to the other kids despite not being as active as them.

Shaking his head at the thoughts, of wanting to ruin his cheery mood, he studied the room he had just entered, immediately noticing the layer of dust that had settled on the few objects he could identify. Already he liked the room, as it seemed it was accustomed to meditation from its previous owners, a hobby he often indulged in. As Esidisi lit one of the torches, he was surprised at the luxurious furniture that soon came to view. Before the man could land a kiss on Genji, he put his hands on his chest with a shake of his head, "Nu-uh. Maybe we should clean first. If I even attempt to kiss you I'll sneeze the moment I'll move."