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"Brushing your teeth is the only time you clean your skeleton."
"Is your skeleton ever dirty except when you're eating?"
He's gotten better at handling this sort of kooky chatter that occurred when people were out of things to do and not in immediate danger. Very Corvus-like comment to make, this one, and he adapts easily.
"Thank god the rest stays clean. If I had to take all of this shit off and soap up two hundred and six individual bones and then dry them all off, I'd go insane."
"I can heal your wound."
❝ Oh, how generous of you, great winged wonder, to think that I, Skeletor, master of evil, future ruler of Eternia, being offered healing like some hapless villager with a scraped knee, would simply give in to that temptation! Heh… nnnnnnnnnnnyeh, I suppose even supreme overlords can appreciate a timely intervention. Very well then Mothra, tend to this insignificant wound that is nothing but a blemish on my perfect body. Purely so I may return to my grand schemes at full strength, you understand! ❞
"Human terminology is still a bit foreign to me." Large blue hues look over to him before gaze shifts to the other heroes. She let's out a pitched chuckle, "humans say the silliest things!"
He can't blame her for her confusion or her amusement. Whether it be a different language or slang his coworkers truly know how to keep him on his toes. "Something tells me there's a story there," he muses, sliding a cup of still steaming tea over to her. "I'd love to hear it. I promise to translate whatever was said if you don't know what it means."
Hands reached up towards the crimson fruit above her head, lips pursed as she jumped but didn't come close to reaching.
When he at last came across where Mothra wandered off to, he chuckled softly to himself upon finding her hopping up and down in vain to pluck a ripe apple from a lower hanging branch. Or low hanging for an elf of his particular stature.
In just a few strides, he closed the gap between them. He reached up and picked the apple. " I hope you do not take this as insult, " he said, offering the fruit to her. " Have you ever eaten an apple before? Or is it as novel to you as honey? "
fergie’s reply really has me feeling like this btw
"What is this liquid sunshine?" It dripped down her fingers before she scrambled to make sure none was dropped. She was practically buzzing with energy as she devoured the golden substance. Feet kicked and she hummed happily.
" You have never experienced honey before? " he asked, clearly taken aback. However, when she continued to indulge in his personal favorite treat, humor returned at the endearing sight. He was pleased to find someone who enjoyed the confection with similar zeal as he did.
" Be careful not to overdo it. I would not like to see you sickened by honey. "
"Did you see that falling star?"
❝ oh. ❞ a stale response she gives to feign displeasure at missing what would be a remarkable sight to behold. olvanya swivels toward the other, then her chin lofts for eyes to indulge imaginary scenarios. ❝ huh. must have been nice. ❞ betwixt the apathy dwells a sense of disappointment.
"The night is cold and you are warm." She curled against him in a ball, toes pressed to him. "Your warmth is safer than that of the fire."
He counted it fortunate for Mothra that he did not mind his personal space invaded by most, near strangers or those he knew well. Had she attached herself to any of the others as she appeared to him, her difficulty with social morays might cause more conflict within their camp. Still, he did not expect her to tuck herself in against him, disturbing him from an attempt at meditation. It made him blink and stare down at her for a moment. Bafflement quickly eased to his usual smile quickly enough, however.
" I will offer you one better. "
Enveloped in golden light, hulking elf was replaced by the warm, furred bulk of a bear. He flopped down on his belly, settling into a comfortable position to rest.
