[ He'd insist it wasn't naïve in either respect, but that's always a big point to him: pointing out the difference in his eyes between hope and naivete and holding fast to it. And his gaze flickers for a moment between the play of shadow and light on the projection and the actual dimming light outside his window high above the streets below. Not nearly as dark in Crenshaw yet, but that's because there is no forest canopy.
Trenchwood always seems somewhat dark, too. But he gives a nod in response to that answer. ]
Mm. [ A corner of his lips quirks though. Desperately trying not to let his amusement show, but the bright-eyed smile is undeniable. ]
Are you thinking of adopting a cat, then? [ Do you think Kizu would mind?, but he's learned his lesson on teasing today. ]
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Trenchwood always seems somewhat dark, too. But he gives a nod in response to that answer. ]
Mm. [ A corner of his lips quirks though. Desperately trying not to let his amusement show, but the bright-eyed smile is undeniable. ]
Are you thinking of adopting a cat, then? [ Do you think Kizu would mind?, but he's learned his lesson on teasing today. ]