He was mainting eye contact until that last line, which makes his eyes dart away while smiling shyly.
Even his ears fell flat, showing signs of embarrassment.
This spider is a good flirt...
"I... well, y-yeah.~ I'd make sure
nothing bad happened to you..."
𖤓 ѕєтн ⸝⸝
"Oh.. that sounds complex, yeah. You a fighter then? Should I feel safe with you~?"
Hes teasing and flirting a bit.
☆ ANGEL DUST ☆
"I'm not affiliated with the creation and fate type stuff.
My existence is delegated more to combat -
Such as harnessing the power of storms and the desert to assist mortals who deserve it. Of course, when I'm summoned that is.
He rubs the back of his head, chuckling.
"It's a bit complicated..."
𖤓 ѕєтн ⸝⸝
"Thats.. really cool. So- how'd i get here? I didn't believe in any gods!"
He asked. Sort of just contemplating a lot right now.
"Ugh not that it would matter. Id still probably be an actor anyway."
☆ ANGEL DUST ☆
"Mhm, there's a few of us.
I possess a handful of abilities,
Including teleportation...it comes in handy."
The jackal's strikingly green eyes rest on the spider's, smiling softly at him still. His blush gets a little darker when he's approached so closely however...
And his tail is wagging.
𖤓 ѕєтн ⸝⸝
Before Angel could even really respond to the flirt, hes caught off guard.
"A what? There's more ou there than this?"
He came a little closer. Eyes a bit wide.
☆ ANGEL DUST ☆
" Oh? I've heard that name get tossed around a few times here -
So you're him then?
Well. . .If you're an Angel, you've gotta be the most divine looking out of them all.~ "
Bah, his cheeks are red now.
" Oh. Not quite, I'm a deity that exists outside of whatever this heaven and hell fuckery is. "
𖤓 ѕєтн ⸝⸝
"Ya dont know? Im *the* Angel. Angel Dust, baby."
He gives a flirty wink to the other.
"What are you then? Hellhound or..?"
☆ ANGEL DUST ☆
" No, I am not an angel. "
Here comes the funny question, suddenly striking a sly smile as he fires back.
" What about you?
Are yoouuu an Angel ~ ? "
𖤓 ѕєтн ⸝⸝
"Well- you an angel?"
The spider is trying to figure out if he needs to be worried or not.
☆ ANGEL DUST ☆
Points at self, tilts head.
Is confused -
" You talking about moí. . ? "
