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Looking toward the latest member of the party, he had decided that the crowd was a bit too large now. Ryan looked at Izumi, the boy who'd run into him earlier that morning, then back to the two angels. He took a step back, putting his hands in his pockets casually. "Seems so." He said, looking at Tsuki particularily. He really wasn't fond of being interrupted, and it seemed his plans were going to be put aside for the moment.

He watched Tsuki carefully as he spoke, then glanced toward Izumi. "He's a bit clumsy, but I doubt he needs a guide home." Ryan cocked his head, leaning against the tree and crossing his arms over his chest. "Right, Izumi-kun..?"

"Is that so..?" He looked to Izumi again, examining the boy carefully. Was this boy the reason for the sudden pull that drew him here..? Ryan stepped forward as Tsuki moved, eyes meeting his own. "And why does he need you..?" He moved toward the angel slowly. If the boy knew what Tsuki was, which Ryan had no doubt now, then the fallen one had no need to hide his own nature. Which gave him a bit of an edge. He grabbed Tsuki's wrist firmly, though not enough to hurt. "You aren't going to leave him then, are you..?" He asked quietly.

Ryan glanced back at Izumi, then to Tsuki. "What interest would I have in harming a human boy?" He pulled the angel closer, looking back to him. "You know nothing of my kind, don't be so presumptious." He spoke with mild bitterness, though his tone was for the most part relatively calm.

He was surprised by Tsuki's comment, but it was not enough. "Don't apologise to me.." His voice had returned to the calm, monotonous state. He looked at the angel for a moment longer, as if considering, then slipped an arm around his waist. "Your softness is your weakness. It will be your downfall eventually.."

He was silent until the last sentence, in which his eyes darkened, the vivid green shifting to match the cold violet of it's partner. He reached his free hand out and wrapped his fingers in the angel's golden locks, drawing the shorter body against his. "The only thing that pleases me anymore is to see something so beautiful become as vile as myself.." He whispered against the angel's ear, quiet enough that the other two could not hear. "I'd take you here and now, if your friends weren't here, little dove.."



(( hm.. Am I making him too morbid..? xd ))

He rose a brow. The sudden change in the angel's attitude was.. puzzling.. he enjoyed the angry version more; it was easier to deal with. Anger was simple, uncaring, and unattached. Eyes shifted to the other two again, then back to Tsuki. "That is none of your concern." His fingers entangled more into the angel's hair, toying with the golden strands. He had wanted to hurt the angel, corrupt him.. Not small talk.. So why was he stalling..?

His eyes narrowed at the other's actions, and he shoved the angel away. "I don't need your pity." He was both angry and confused, but the anger won over. It always did. Ryan was not some pitiful human child that needed a mother, he was something supernatural, something that was dangerous. That was the rule, and this dove was trying to break it. He wanted that anger back.. The fear, even the lust he'd seen in that empty classroom.. "I'm your enemy, not your friend," he warned.