faithkept: (so jump and i'm jumping)

[personal profile] faithkept 2024-07-08 07:58 pm (UTC)(link)
[Caelus truly is the funniest person. He's just sort of quiet for a few moments, listening to Caelus speak and then digesting what he's said.]

...It wouldn't be remiss if you did, even so.

[Just in case there's any doubt that he's in his Catholic Guilt era and is always more surprised and concerned and uncomfortable when people choose not to hate him and try to punch him immediately on sight. He unfolds his hands, folds them back together, the gesture a bit restless.]
faithkept: (i want to dance)

[personal profile] faithkept 2024-07-09 03:47 am (UTC)(link)
[He did it!

Lucas is just quiet for a second, glancing up and over from the water and seeing this FACE that he has NEVER SEEN BEFORE. It's still a better face than what he feels he deserves, though.]


I understand. [That he's created this awful situation and also murdered a wholeass Ichiban about it, and it's something to be more than angry about, so really, this is a reaction where he's counting his blessings.]

I won't do anything to make you regret your choice to continue working with me.
faithkept: (they grasp me tight)

[personal profile] faithkept 2024-07-09 04:36 am (UTC)(link)
[HE'S STILL WAITING FOR THE MOMENT EVERYONE DECIDES THEY DON'T WANT TO BE FRIENDS WITH AN INTENTIONAL PAWS MURDERER AFTER ALL which he thinks would be very fair and valid of them.

He just unclasps and reclasps his hands again, glancing back toward the fountain. It's hard to come up with halfway decent things to say when there are no halfway decent things that can be said.]


It was the very least that I could do. If it weren't for the fact that I know Nadia still needs me, I would have preferred to simply speak of it after trial. [Unfortunately, he committed to the escape artist route only to get monsterized immediately, as you do.]

I do apologize for putting even more on your shoulders when you've already been dealing with so much this week, but it wouldn't feel right to let you carry on speaking to me without knowing the full truth.
faithkept: (father don't blame us)

[personal profile] faithkept 2024-07-09 05:36 am (UTC)(link)
[THEY REALLY DIDN'T GET TO TALK ABOUT CAELUS'S MEMORY AT ALL BECAUSE OF HIS DAMN UNDERWEAR QUEST.

But he just listens as Caelus talks and explains, once again turning his gaze back like a pingpong match of attention. His expression is a little difficult to read, and a little difficult in general, but he's attentive, quiet.

For a person who has apparently spent his life being lied to and taken advantage of, he does suppose that this is a sensible way of wresting back some control. There are a few moments of silence, and then:]


I'm sorry that you've had to find a way to present yourself to specifically counter these things. [But he supposes it's also unavoidable for someone in such a unique and uniquely harrowing situation.] ...I'm glad that it's led you to a path that will carry you forward no matter what trials you face, though.

[Even if the trials are just dealing with fucking VILLAINS AND MURDERERS.]
faithkept: (and it grieves and fears the end)

[personal profile] faithkept 2024-07-10 12:32 am (UTC)(link)
[HELP AERITH JUST LEASHED THIS BLOND SO WELL THAT NO ONE ELSE NEEDS TO LEASH HIM.

It'd be so awkward, though. It would be sooo awkward. He's not sure if courage is the right word for it, but he's not about to argue with a man who can sense deep down in his soul that something is off.

The statement has him canting his head to the side, though.]


What would that be?
faithkept: (in water cool and cleansing)

[personal profile] faithkept 2024-07-10 04:28 am (UTC)(link)
[me just fully accepting that he would ask for underwear again]

Oh... If you'd like help with it, then certainly.
faithkept: (and it grieves and fears the end)

[personal profile] faithkept 2024-07-11 10:38 pm (UTC)(link)
[TOTALLY, TOTALLY FINE...]

Just direct me whenever you start, then.

[Go ahead and alpha boss him around, he will listen because it's the least he can do after punching out a man's heart.]