fluffy winter time :: open
@tsukuharuko sent: ❛ here, i made some hot chocolate for you. ❜ (for Ezell!)
"!!" Mauve eyes brighten as they lift, the executor showing gratitude before he even opens his mouth. Ezell will wait for that, as it's rather rude to do so with food in there. The pastry would, unfortunately, take precedence. Hastily finished bite. And then he clearing his throat before Haruko would walk away.
"Ahem, thank you Miss Tsukushima! I appreciate it. After being out in the snow all morning, this may be just what I needed." He gladly partakes of a sip, gentle across his lips and again- the enjoyment comes before he speaks. Much of his demeanor worn plainly- despite how much he also existed here in unfortunate deception. "I know I say it often, but they truly don't make drinks like this where I'm from."
At a glance, he was obviously a foreigner, though the truth went deeper than that. Ezell could posture himself as a European all he likes, but his origins were further still. Above the veil between this world and another. The mortal plane and the Heavens.
Ah, but he was quite content with the indulgences of the mortal planes: for him- a borderline criminal indulgence of coffee and sweets. Thus he found himself during his inter-plane business at various cafes. The Coffee Bean being principle among them. Mister Takagi had a way with their blends, and Ezell was learning quickly.
"It's delicious. A perfect balance. If you haven't, you should have a cup as well to help stay warm. I'd hate to see you get sick from pushing yourself this time of year."