he swipes the small, crystalline bottle in her hands for himself- then gives it a cautious sniff before chugging. in three clean gulps he's topped its contents off, and hands her the empty glass. that wasn't any sort of alcohol, though! ' that was perfume! '
unprompted, always accepting !! @salemshooter ♡
truth be told, the uncharacteristic delay in her reaction came from something like an awed shock at how the digimon was able to snatch the bottle from her grasp —— it happened far too quickly for her to properly realize what was happening until the item left her hold, but it really is quite impressive. salem is rather short, after all ... and said salem was now downing the bottle ?!
what happened next seemed to happen in a paradoxical mix of slomo but also a blink of an eye.
❛ salem— ❜ gulp.
❛ please— ❜ gulp.
❛ stop— ❜ gulp.
and in a perfect comedic timing, the two would exclaim in unison: ❛ that is perfume ... ! ❜ ( the wording wasn't exact, and hakuno wasn't able to have the same level of emotion as him / as any regular person in her voice, but still ! )
❛ salem, are you alright ? ❜ in contrast to her level tone, the maiden's movements were rushed ( yet still poised and precise, uninfluenced by panic ) as hakuno is quick to react —— lowering herself to the other's level, and procurring a handkerchief to carefully wipe at his mouth. bottle in her other hand, hakuno gives its list of ingredients a quick read over. ❛ i doubt anything fatal would happen, but then again, i do not know much about your constitution ... ❜
for now, she was likening his biological makeup to that of a small child, on account of his small stature. sorry, small salem. ❛ i believe the best course of actions would be to get you some water, and perhaps something in your digestive system as well. ❜
