( there's a flagrant roll of his eyes, but it's mostly in jest--he's leaning his back against the door, both hands sliding down to hook into his pockets; he just wants to leave his weight there for a moment, in case they're pursued. with a tilt of his head, he listens for any sound of a scuffle outside the door, but he can't really hear anything that belies a threat.
with a slow breath in through his nose, and then out, he pushes off the door. )
So you're one of those mages, or whatever. ( not a word that he's picked up from his own home, but rather, a word that he's learned from being here; there's a nod to his chin at her, as though in indication, though there's no one else in the room. )
Gonna cast some spell on me?
( a half-hearted smile, almost a smirk, as he looks to her again, and then slides further into the room; there's the standard golden peacock fare, here, tables of toys and lubricant and condoms and towels, but there's also a vanity, if she wants to check her hair in the mirror.
on his part, he's scoping out the room for a mini fridge, or at the very least, a bucket of champagne. )
no subject
( there's a flagrant roll of his eyes, but it's mostly in jest--he's leaning his back against the door, both hands sliding down to hook into his pockets; he just wants to leave his weight there for a moment, in case they're pursued. with a tilt of his head, he listens for any sound of a scuffle outside the door, but he can't really hear anything that belies a threat.
with a slow breath in through his nose, and then out, he pushes off the door. )
So you're one of those mages, or whatever. ( not a word that he's picked up from his own home, but rather, a word that he's learned from being here; there's a nod to his chin at her, as though in indication, though there's no one else in the room. )
Gonna cast some spell on me?
( a half-hearted smile, almost a smirk, as he looks to her again, and then slides further into the room; there's the standard golden peacock fare, here, tables of toys and lubricant and condoms and towels, but there's also a vanity, if she wants to check her hair in the mirror.
on his part, he's scoping out the room for a mini fridge, or at the very least, a bucket of champagne. )