[Previous here. Done this way because Tumblr sucks]
"Howdy," the creature replied, his voice expertly crafted and replicated in tone, timbre and such... to sound just like Dee. With a sly smirk the being added on, in his own voice, "You look, 'ow you say... starstruck."
The being blinked twice. The brilliantly burning blue of his eyes faded. What remained was the real color of his eyes. They were a rich purple with the pupils somewhat slit, like the pupils of some great serpent. Perhaps he was. Perhaps he was secretly a snake in disguise, and he was slowly luring this man under a heavy spell. Tantalizing him, entrancing him, tricking him to come closer... closer... ever close to him.
No. His benevolence was genuine and true. His intentions for now, seemed benign enough. Still, perhaps there was more to him. Something Dee could not foresee.
He blinked once more, squeezing the man's hand. His own hand was smooth, palms soft. An odd parallel to his sharp, black, thick nails.
"Such a charming feline," he purred out, flicking his gaze downwards. “Cats usually do not approve of me. I am not sure why.”
He watched as 'Madonna' rubbed up against a tentacle. These tentacles were what he used to stand up. They were strong and muscular, but not too much. Still on the thin side, compared to what they should be, it was obvious that he didn't use them much in this fashion. He used them for other things, seeing as they were made for agility, not for strength.
"Once more, flattery. If you don't watch yourself, you may end up flattering me so much zhat I become..." Eyes heavily lidded now, he gave him a cheeky smile. "When I was 'uman, Dee, my name was... Reynaud Rowley. You may call me as you wish, 'owever. I do not mind."
