[His eyes turn upwards, though he can't see it even in his peripheral; it's perched just so on his spikes that it's out of view. He instead lifts a brow at the firefly that landed on her, watching it flutter invitingly at its friends.]
Speak for yourself. Maybe they think you're a giant firefly.
[She does have her own little glowspots... more than the bracelet on his wrist, for sure.]
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Speak for yourself. Maybe they think you're a giant firefly.
[She does have her own little glowspots... more than the bracelet on his wrist, for sure.]