( Emilia knows better than to call attention to this thaw she senses within his answer. But not so cautious that she'll fail to push the envelope a bit further, slinking over to him as though she is the serpent. Making herself a home on his lap, fingers finding purchase on his shoulders. )
You're all civility, demon.
( Until it serves him best to remind others his true domain, of course.
Her head cants to the side, assessing him from this vantage point. )
What else might we do? ( If they were not trapped. If they were home, as though she truly knows what that means. )
no subject
You're all civility, demon.
( Until it serves him best to remind others his true domain, of course.
Her head cants to the side, assessing him from this vantage point. )
What else might we do? ( If they were not trapped. If they were home, as though she truly knows what that means. )