“ we wouldn’t want you to catch a cold, right? “
After adjusting his scarf, she stood straight again, ruffling the boy’s red hair. He was definitely someone to be proud of and through the years - who would have thought that? - Squalo turned out to be quite the overprotective mother. Like a mother-bear, literally. “ There is nothing as too many layers when you know your stuff, my little shark. “
Smiling down at him, she took his hand and started to walk. “ I was on a mission in Russia once, compared to there –this winter is really warm. But the cold won’t stop you, just as your clothes, when you know what you’re doing.
【☠】 → Luca pauses as he feels his mother’s hand around his own, a grin forming on his lips. He happily squeezes the woman’s hand in return as he starts to walk too, following after the sword empress with an abundant of energy.
【☠】 → ❛ I guess if you’re movin’ a lot it would keep ya’ warm. ❜ He replies, a cheery laugh following his words. Or at least help warm up your body--but still, would clothes be an issue when it came to fighting? Both of his parents dressed very simply, unless it was a formal occasion...It would be a good point to bring up at his next tactical meeting with the storm guardian.
【☠】 → ❛ I have’ta train more if I want to be be as good as you, Mamma. ❜ He laughs again as he shoots another grin towards his mother. ❛ Guns are cool, but I think a sword suits me better!❜
