Ezekiel Novak | 19 | Male | Kelpie | Homosexual | Tagged: Kris.
Ezekiel briefly glanced around, as if to make sure that there was no one else around them, or listening in. The last thing he needed was a human to listen to their conversation. He huffed again, and shrugged slightly. Not many people knew exactly what a kelpie was, he supposed. They certainly weren't as common or well-known as a vampire or a werewolf, for certain. He was somewhat resistant to let go of the book, but he did let go of it, and he then folded his arms. "I'm allowed to be there. Besides, I have to at least swim for an hour a day in either form, or I 'dry out', so to speak." Ezekiel muttered. Then, he scoffed. "Oh yes. Because I have nothing better to do with my time." He said, sarcastically, and somewhat hurt, giving the other man a hard stare. He took the book back, then he closed it and placed it back on the shelf. And then, he turned around. He'd already said more than enough.