[ * KENDALL FROWNS AT THE COMPLIMENT on his appearance , suspicion held in narrowed eyes : ❛ Huh ? What was that ? Are you being nice to me ? ❜ ] — — — Little pretty Mx. Lyght , trapped in the world where smiles still bear terrible teeth and handshakes are the deals made with the Devil , finds themself staring in wonder at Kendall’s reaction , his confusion to their delicate kindness unexpected . [ They see the Roy family as all hellfire , cutting , LOVE KILLING AND KILLED , yet how strange Kendall seems to melt a bit from something so small , genuine . ] ❝ If what I just s- sai- said to you is what you can def- what you can only define as nice , then , no , I am not being nice enough to you . ❞
( Sure , @hisreignends may not see or even be treated by this particular side often , but the rest of Mx. Lyght ? It is all for the tickles and giggles , baby ! ) They take a step closer to Kendall so their pinky finger can intertwine with his own , about too tightly through such a childlike gesture , like an eyeless snake curled around the neck . ❝ I promise you , my f-f-friend , I do not bite . . . tha- that often . ❞ They glance down at their fingers , giggle at the sight , before they look back at him , their tone then strangely soft . ❝ You worry me , Kendall . . . Yeaahhh , I may be an asshole like you , but I can be better too and I see you are not used to this kind of a treatment , sooo if ya ever need some extra l-lo-love , lemme know ! ❞ they wink .
❝ I can perfectly deliver them to you . . . with or without a good bite . ❞












