unicxrnio || continued
░▒▓► Laughter was always such an odd sound, coming form the ever-quiet Orpheus. But honestly Caspian seemed to be one of the few people who could unintentionally make him utter such a sound. Perhaps it was such an quick change in topic, or maybe just due to the fact he did so, so bluntly without a care to the previous moment. Either way, the mage was amused. “That depends,” came a teasing response as the smaller blonde brought himself to stand, stepping away from the couch he’d been relaxing on just moments ago. “Will you be continuing once I feed you?” He cared not for what actual answer was received, even if he had been enjoying the show for what little time it had lasted. Of course, rather than check the fridge to see what all he had to offer the other, he was making his way about the kitchen to make himself from fresh tea. “There’s some left overs from dinner in the fridge,” he offered instead, “Either that or there are fixings to make yourself a sandwich.”
