1x1 between Lemon and Mage

[ggez]

< ( Leaxa, God of Death, He / Him ) >

Leaxa watched him stumble back and quickly grab onto a nearby cow for support. He wondered if this was a sign that he should quit touching him so much... He loved human interaction, and it was quite obvious that he wouldn't die to it, but- He was evidently hurting him.. It wasn't fair for him to put Tobyn through pain without him even knowing why he feels that way.

"I'm really sorry, I didn't know how much to feed them! I didn't mean to.. you know, begin fattening up your cattle," he let out a nervous laugh. "At least fat cows are cute? Not really an excuse though, but I am sorry about that. I'm very happy to hear that they'll be okay, though!" He was trying to hide it, but he had a rather guilty look upon his face.

[Lemon Tea Rain]

Tobyn Ambrose

"I'm serious, it's no trouble." Tobyn responded, looking to the guilty god. "Believe me. I thought that they were going to starve, so to find them overfed instead... It's a delight, I promise." He reached out, gently patting his arm in comfort before asking "Do you need a change of clothes, or anything? I can leave them to work through this fodder for a while, and it would be nice to go back in the house."

[ggez]

< ( Leaxa, God of Death, He / Him ) >

"Yeah, I would really appreciate a change of clothes," he shot him a glance of appreciation, but also a look of worry. Leaxa decided to make a mental note of when he had reached out and touched him to see how long it would take for him to have a reaction. "Are you sure you're okay with me sticking around though? I really did just.. kind of, invite myself," he asked him to ensure that he didn't mind his presence.

[Lemon Tea Rain]

Tobyn Ambrose

"Galileo, I was alone in that hole for... Days." Tobyn responded gently. "Please, believe me when I say that company is more than welcome right now, especially yours." He offered up his hand to hold. "So let's go gets some clean clothes and a bite to eat, yeah?"

[ggez]

< ( Leaxa, God of Death, He / Him ) >

"Okay, yeah," He knew he shouldn't, but it was extremely hard to resist. He didn't want to act mean nor cruel towards Tobyn and couldn't imagine how he would react if he rejected his offer, even if subtly. Leaxa took and held his hand, giving him a small smile as he did.

[Lemon Tea Rain]

Tobyn Ambrose

Tobyn returned the smile, lightly squeezing Leaxa's hand before setting off towards the house again. He gave some of his cattle gentle pats as they passed, pleased to be near them again, before the exited back into the rain. He jogged the short distance back this time, fairly tired of being wet through, then let Leaxa and himself into the house. He greeted to bird as he entered, pleased to see the small new friend.

[ggez]

< ( Leaxa, God of Death, He / Him ) >

As Leaxa was behind Tobyn, he shut the door after coming inside. He glanced at the raven and nodded in approval; he was pleased to see that Tobyn seemed to enjoy the raven's presence altogether. After receiving a look of satisfaction and a greeting from Tobyn, the raven chirped out a sweet-sounding chirp. It was unlike any noise that a raven would be expected to make at all. "Aw, that's so cute!"

He praised the bird, giving it another nod. He wanted to see another god do that instead of bringing rain down upon the earth for whatever reason. At this point, Leaxa felt extremely frustrated whenever he thought about it.

[Lemon Tea Rain]

Tobyn Ambrose

"It is!" Tobyn agreed cheerily, going over to gently pet the bird. "I'm used to ravens doing that classic croaking sound, but this guy is truly just the sweetest. Poor thing's still got damp feathers, though - I wonder if you can towel off birds?" Either way, as long as the bird wasn't too cold he was sure it would dry healthily on its own.

[ggez]

< ( Leaxa, God of Death, He / Him ) >

"I'm sure you can if you're gentle with them," Leaxa said as he watched the bird nuzzle into Tobyn's hand. "And yeah, me too; It's quite amazing how friendly and cute it sounds for the type of bird it is!" The bird seemed to very much so enjoy all of the attention it was receiving, so it whistled out a short tone for them to hear.

[Lemon Tea Rain]

Tobyn Ambrose

Tobyn practically melted at the whistle, his eyes shining. "It's such a sweetheart," he murmured, smiling warmly at the bird. "I still haven't given it a name, I'm not sure that it needs one. Feels disrespectful not to, though." He offered up his arm for the bird to perch on, so that he could take it to dry off.