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Is she scary yet? (Castor lol)
Absolutely terrifying. Way to go, Cayla, you got Castor to crack a smile.
I think of an energetic, and fun dude. With very intricate and deep lore, Those are my thoughts seeing your URL!
//AAAAAAA thank youuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu ;w;
I think of fun and energetic when I see your URL too, and love the lore of your muses >:D
She boops Castor's snoot!
Involuntarily, Castor's head would lightly jerk back; the contact coming as a bit of a surprise for the white-haired Saiyan, before he'd blink a few times. Without his gaze leaving Cayla, he needed to find the right words to say, since she was just... Playful; never meaning anything will ill intent. Reacting differently to her, compared to any other living soul... It took effort.
"I can't tell if you're trying to play tag, or if there was something on my face. Didn't even know you were here, until you did that."
Casually, he'd reciprocate the gesture; doing so carefully, so he didn't startle her.
She seemed to have picked up his plague doctor mask...getting a feeling of unease from it, so she just puts it down. "What..is that?" The little one asks Castor.
While he wasn't too keen on letting just anyone lay a finger on his mask, the innocence of the little one couldn't be taken as ignorance; a rather neutral expression etching itself on his visage, as he wasn't expecting to be questioned.
"It's to keep my genetic, special ability from getting out of control, I guess. I put certain flowers and herbs in the beak, and wear it as a mask, so I can just breathe in the smell of the flowers." That was, at least, the easy way of explaining things, without getting into gruesome detail about it.
🌲 reverse - Cayla to Torno because she would be up in a tree
This wouldn't be the first time that Torno came across someone or something stuck up in a tree, but... A little wolf-like girl that seemed unable to come back down was a first; causing the Mighty Saiyan to stare blankly for a moment, before his stoic expression broke, so that he could speak.
"How exactly did you get up there, if you can't seem to come down?"
"You know, I'm perfectly aware that in my ambitions to purge this universe of its illness for cowardice and lack of survivability, that even children are likely to be caught in whatever village, town, or civilization I use my decaying touch on. That's just extermination without the ability to nullify certain factors..." Castor found himself sighing; commenting on a matter from earlier, with a sense of calmness.
Until he scoffed, and let his cool composure crumble, to reveal agitation. He, by no means, was aiming to justify himself over a certain samurai, but he felt his words needed to be heard by whoever dared listen.
"But to single out a child, and willingly choose to bring them harm, slap them, and taint their innocence, no matter your reason, is more monstrous than any act I could ever commit on any scale!!!"
Oh... He was defending the little wolf girl, despite his twisted nature and ideals.
"I hope her caretakers make Hell itself seem like paradise, for you. Your affliction is one of the very things I'd happily reduce to dust."
Cayla knew that iconic spider suit from a mile away. Her eyes got big and sparkly from being as close as she was to him, looking at him with unapologetic joy on her face. "Wowie!! Spiderman!!" She said, sounding cheery.
Oh... This part of being... Well... Spider-Man never got old. Seeing the excitement on a child's face, whenever they got to meet him or even see him swing by? It made his day! It wasn't why he became Spider-Man, but seeing that hopeful joy he brought to the youth of tomorrow made the worse days of his job as a superhero more bearable.
Even if he hadn't met the little girl before, she certainly knew him; causing the Webhead to smile under that mask of his, and crouch down so he didn't tower over her.
"You bet it is, kid! Up top!" Offering a high-five to the little pup, Peter couldn't help but to match her innocent optimism. He'd be just as excited as her, if the roles were reversed.