One hand bidding from view inside of his pocket with a cigarette in mouth. His eyes were looking towards her behind the dark shades that cover.
“That depends who’s asking. . Is there something you need?”
𝐓𝐞𝐳𝐜𝐚𝐭𝐥𝐢𝐩𝐨𝐜𝐚
As the one pretending to be him, Yohualli doesn't really know how to speak, especially for the first time in front of the god.
Yohualli reflects and decides to keep things simple.
* Hello, You're the god Tezcatlipoca... aren't you ?
