The Rebellion (Fantasy/romance/rebellion RP. Accepting)

[★ nirvana,]

Caedis watched Kane warily, pondering if he was a madman or not. And maybe he was. 'Um. Am I missing something or is there an inside joke here somewhere?' he asked, raising an eyebrow to further illustrate his point. 'Or are you crazy or am I just lost? Or do I have something on my face? Besides blood?' he was very curious now.

[Reaper *]

Kane
He held a hand up to say 'Give me a minute here', swallowin' his humor down and managin' a serious tone. Sort of. No, no. Um.. He stared at the man with a thoughtful look, tiltin' his head lightly as he rubbed his jaw to hide a smile. You really know how to pepper questions out, barely give a man a chance to answer one. And you are missin' somethin'.

[★ nirvana,]

Caedis shrugged. 'Ai, you know me. I never stop talking. That's exactly the reason why I get in trouble so much,' he smiled loosely, but it was real. Genuine. 'So. I'm going to try to calm my hyperactive self down for a little while. What am I missing here?' Saying that he was very curious would've been an understatement by now.

[Reaper *]

Kane
He chuckled softly, leanin' back in the seat to cross his arms over his chest, raisin' a brow at him. He'd shrugged the trenchcoat off when he'd been shoved into the room by Shaiel, the tucked in and slightly snug shirt showin' off the wide expanse of muscle he called his body. A few daggers tucked through his belt glinted against his lean hips.
You really don't know? Here I am, thinkin' you observe near everythin' without fail.. He smirked, a crooked tilt of his mouth as he continued to watch Caedis.

[★ nirvana,]

Caedis' eyes widened slightly at the accusation. 'I do! I can. Just not ... not when I'm off duty. I can't help but to observe quite a lot right now, though ...' he said, pretty sure he was probably drooling as his eyes trailed over Kane's chest. Honestly, he wasn't even trying to hide it. "I just ... Holy crap, wow. I've never seen that much muscle on a man's body before." Then, his eyes widened once more as he realized he said that aloud. 'No! No! No! Don't tell me! I just did the most cliché thing in existence and said that out loud, didn't I?'

[Reaper *]

Kane
He licked his lips in a deliberate way, bottom to top lazily, lettin' out a quiet laugh after a few seconds. His strange eyes danced with warmth as he gazed at him, Uh-huh, sure did. Kinda cute, really.

[★ nirvana,]

'Nope, nope, nope! Don't start that with me, either. I'm not cute, I'm manly!' he declared, lifting his 5'7" body off the ground, and, as if in an attempt to make a point, flexed his muscles that were practically nothing compared to Kane's. Of course he did have quite a bit of muscle, though. He needed muscle if he were to be expected to carry around a bow - and not just that, but pull it back and make a perfect shot - and an entire quiver of arrows on his back all day. But his muscles were basically still a side attraction in comparison to Kane's, but still. They were there.
'Alright. So maybe they're not as big as yours, but ... ' he tried to think of something else that could help him be qualified as 'manly.' He could think of nothing. It seemed as if he was in a constant state of denial.

(This is fun.)

[Reaper *]

[Grinnin' like the Mad Hatter and chucklin'.. The stares I'm gettin' from my family are makin' it worse. Lol]

Kane
No. You're even cuter when flustered. Didn't think that was possible. He grinned, stretchin' his arms out in front of him to roll the sleeves up a few times. Thick cords of muscle flexed underneath his tan skin, scattered lines of old scars interruptin' as faded white slashes.

[★ nirvana,]

(Lol. I can seriously just imagine how upset Caedis is from this.)

Caedis groaned in frustration. 'Noooo! I'm not! I'm not!' he was hopping up and down now, like an overexcited toddler. 'I am putting my foot down!' And he literally stomped his heavy combat boots down on the ground. It seemed as if he was throwing a fit because of this. Then, his gaze fell across the scars on Kane's muscled arms, and an idea popped into his brain. 'Scars! Yep, scars are manly. I have scars. But I'm not going to show them to you.' he suddenly felt very stupid for even telling Kane that he had scars. He was very self-conscious about them, considering the majority of them are from when he was kidnapped 15-17. And all that just for proof that he was manly. Wow. He really was a retard now that he thought about it.

[Reaper *]

Kane
He paused at this, failin' to stifle a snicker, which seemed to fade at the mention of scars. 'Course. I won't push you about it. Unlike the archer, he was very casual, often times actually forgoin' a shirt and walkin' barechested through the streets. But seriously, you pull that kid act again, I might up and die of laughter.