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When her hand brushed along his face his expression remained the same, smiling, staring deeply into her rose hues. Soon enough her gaze left his, taking to the roof as he fell into thought. There was bound to be someone who knew how to get to him. No doubt another trip to Paragon would soon be needed. Or more drastically somewhere else. Man he would need to start getting used to teleporting and shifting dimensions. Other wise he's going to lose his stomach every time, which he was sure was bad for your health.
Noticing she was messing with her hair he titled his head to her words. So this was more of the reason behind why she wanted him dead, this was what was driving within her. Was and could this be a trick? He didn't care, he trusted her. Once more he took to a knee, taking a hand to kiss it softly, looking up at her with a smile. "I don't know...I can like women with short hair too~" He teased, shaking his head to show he was only joking before easing his expression. Eyes showing he was more then determined to help her, a reassuring smile, his hand still with her's.
"I'll help in any way I can. We'll bring him to Shadowclan justice. And you won't have to be exiled...I'll personally see to it you get to stay with your race. Though should worse come to worse we can start em over you an I~" Another tease, another joke, a wink added to it with a giggle. "Oh which reminds me...." He gestured for her ot pause as he reached behind him, raising up his jacket before pulling out a familiar blade. "I've taken good care of her...I even made sure to keep her sharpened and ready..." Vreska was now held out before her, shinning forth as he held her handle out for her to grab, showing his trust. From the way it held if she really wanted to she could drive right into him. A show of trust, how much he trusted her.
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