Location:Slave Shop☠I'm With..:Ixis, Shop Keepers & Driver☠OOC:N/A
Glancing over as the creature side of the boy showed itself for the first time in front of Grell, causing him to giggle with delight. It excited him when a pet showed off so quickly, even if it wasn't meant like that in reality. To Grell it was like playing a game really, it always was to be like that in his little world. "I see the little cutie pie likes fish, maybe if he is a good boy I will buy some for him." Winking to the boy he looked to the keeper and smiled, before turning to leave. Quickly though he stopped and looked back towards the boy, then to the other keeper, hurrying to get the tag so he might read it. Tilting his head at the tag he smirked and looked to the boy for a few moments.
Speaking in a playful tone, yet dark tone he pointed a statement and question to the boy. "Ah, so I call you Ixis. I shall get this little darling some fish if he comes with me. What do you say Ixis?" Waiting for the reply he stood their, noticing the boy seemed at ease in the chilly weather, which caused him wonder. Saying nothing he took note as well of his white hair, it amusing him for a moment. Before his attention went directly to the boy, in hopes he might be able to speak to him. He had yet to read the entire paper work on his new little play thing, so he only knew so much about already. But in time he would figure out this interesting boy and probably grow bored of him as he did the rest. Though in way he hoped such things wouldn't happen to quickly.
Looking to the door, his driver walked in and signaled to his watch about the time. With a sigh and a nod he looked towards Ixis with a smile, trying to coax him to the waiting car. "Come deary, let us go get you a decent meal you shall enjoy. Anything your little heart desires, I will try and get for you today." Slowly he stepped towards the door, hoping the boy would follow suit and not make him have to cause a scene so soon after buying him. It wasn't like he wasn't giving a good deal to the boy, a free meal and anything else, to a point, he desired. Most slaves would jump at such a chance, at least that is what Grell remember from past experiences.