Person: @rancorasael Location: The Apartment, Eterna Note: sorry u saw me crash out do you still think im hot
He has half of the place overturned before reality kicks in and reminds him that there is another being in his proximity. Whatever had been on the table before the couch was gone, scattered on the floor, a cup from earlier shattered on the rug, the actual table itself upturned. An end table and the lamp atop it, the pillows on the couch, books, all on the floor. Shadowy crows swept over the room, cawing and flapping and it's the sound of Asael's heartbeat behind him that has him standing stock still there in the living room, his back to the witch. The crows dissipate the way they do, sink into the shadows in the corners of the room. "How much did you see?" He asks without turning around to look at the owner of the approaching footsteps.