Continued with @lunarscaled from here:
Tesla snickers, a short light sound, as he pulls his hands away.
"Sorry-- I didn't mean to scare you like that...!"
Silent still, he floats around, twisting to mock lying on his stomach, head propped up on his hands, legs kicking gently as he drifts around to Lyric's front.
"...Yes, I'm here alone."
It's a question he's rather used to, actually. He's.. much more palatable than his Master, and Lyric isn't the first to prefer spending time with him alone. They won't be the last, either. This has been the norm for too long for him to feel the need to question or pry as to why. He knows they don't like Nnoitra. Knows they've been avoiding each other.
"Anyway, what are you reading?"











