Aether raised a brow and grunted at the flick to his cheek, however not flinching but just… narrowing his gaze. He closed the gap between them and flicked his tail back and forth, gazing into the other’s eyes before giving a brief peck to the leaders lips.
“You don’t have to act like such a prima-donna boomer around me, Copia. Seems like my absence has caused you to resume to a brat like before we were…intimate.”
The ghoul then stepped back and twitched his ears, moving towards the door,
“Trust me, you need me just as much as I need you.”
He’s not even sure where to start here. Flummoxed by the sudden show of affection between Aether’s riposte, he blinks once or twice before responding in the form of a sidelong glance, eyebrow piqued. ❛ Boomer — ? ❜ Yeah, that’s what he took away from that. ❛ You weren’t complaining about that during . . . Those times. ❜ His volume dipped; He’s a little sheepish. ❛ Gonna be honest, I’m getting uh, how do you call it . . . Mixed signals. ❜
Copia swerves in front of Aether pressing his back to the door so the ghoul can’t escape quite so hastily, preventing such a cryptic exit. ❛ I KNOW you need me. That’s obvious. Neither of us would be where we are now if it wasn’t for me. But if you’re really inferring that I ‘need’ you, why disappear for so long huh? I know how to thrive by myself fuck you very much. Which I say in the most endearing manner possible. I guess. Also, I see you and Special are BFF’s now or something. Boomer this, boomer that — Ugh! ❜
