{ Just gonna run his fingers under Locus's jaw, gently turning his head towards him. Lips pulled into a slight scowl, unhappy. } ..Y'know, you look better in that helmet. You're so /expressive./ Doesn't do much to sell the whole 'suit of armor' thing, now does it.
[ locus only listens to him, frowning. which -- funny enough -- only proves his point, doesn’t it? ]
... i suppose not.












