THE ANCIENTS STRESSED HIM OUT. He didn’t want to deal with the aftermath, or the bullshit that came along with peoples heavy emotions. They were always nagging at him in one way or another, an unfortunate off set of his power. A sigh left lips, as he readjusted on the bed. Well, he was moreso hanging off of it, feet off to the side while head hung over the side. A blunt was pinched between fingers, but he was currently staring at that too, as if trying to figure out if it was still worth it.
The decision seemed to be yes, because it was eventually brought to lips for a heavy inhale. Once that had been taken, it was held, eyes blinking open to look for his currently missing partner in crime. Secretly, there was still a small pang of worry whenever he went missing. That, that was the thing he wasn’t going to talk about. “You know it’s very rude to leave someone in bed alone.” He comments, his accent haughtier than normal to play into the whining complaint. Thankfully, for him it was just an act. @gldcnsins