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It was... something. A date? Frost didn't really go on dates. he tended to just invite people out for get togethers and hanging out- had he'd been on dates before? Is that what he'd been doing? HAD HE'D BEEN TAKING PEOPLE OUT ON DATES WITHOUT KNOWING HE WAS? Ears flattened to his head as he thought about it. He was quite sure he had not misled anyone as to his intentions. Spinar however...

Was different. He'd been rather forward and direct. He'd not quite hidden just exactly he liked and was open to. Was this good or bad? Frost was yet to be sure. Overall, the white wolfos was cautious, mostly due to the fact that while flirting was often unintentional, a date was with intent. What did he intend? Well that was yet to really be defined. Knocking on the demon's door, Frost tried not to keep his ears from flicking back. His outfit was normal. A nice summer kimono, nothing too fancy-cvasual was better... right?

Frost had actually been hoping in a small way that maybe, just maybe, the date was off. Canceled, he wouldn't have to feel so awkward. But alas, Spinar answered, and Frost was bound to his word. "....I believe we had an engagement? A ah.. date as it were?" The ears pinned back, tail flicked snow to the ground where it melted , leaving behind tiny droplets of cold water.

Stepping back to give the demon some room, Frost's habit kicked in bowing his head. "If I have come at an inopportune time we might reschedule, or, forgo this event? I do not wish to impose upon your day or desires after all." Hands behind his back, the ghost stared and then- "Thank you however. I did not want to be unappealing nor too formal. dates are casual affairs as I understand them."

Just the slightest color tinted his cheeks.

Frost huffed at the notion he had nothing planned. No, he had plans. Vague ones, but he did have them. "If I told you, the surprise of what is planned would be lost. But I will say that we are both dressed suited for where we are going."

"Also I ought to take offense, thinking I would not seek to uphold my promises. I will deliver. Have faith in me, and if not me, at least in the notion that I would not seek to lie or mislead." A single ear twitched to the cool touch, head leaning into it momentarily- Frost pulled back, taking Spinar's hand and arm, wrapping it around. Holding hands was too casual. Formal hand holding, arm looping.

Yes it was formal. That is at the very least, what the ghost told himself.

A short walk, Frost led Spinar to the gates of Amity, pausing before pulling back. "This is where you may make the decision. We may walk to our destination, take public transit, or, I can carry you." His smile was wide, clearly slowing which one he liked and favored. "Or rather, you would need to ride me to the location, it would be very fast travel, so long as you wouldn't mind a bit of fur under your fingers."

A small approving growl left the ghost as Spinar seemed alright with the offer and suggestion. But then- "You might find I am unlike quite a few here. I have been raised in a very.. particular way. Despite my time here, some things have not left me, nor, do I expect them to. My time here will after all, end eventually and I will need to return to my homeland." He sighed, not really wishing to think so easily of the inevitable future, or, to his role. A role that he was now more than ever in the past, unsure of.

"I will earn your faith Spinar. More so-" Letting go of the demon the shift from humanoid to large wolf was smooth, tiny snowflakes falling to the round, and were his paws touched a thin layer of frost forming. "I will see to it that I will erase your doubts of me. After all if I cannot do such a simple thing for you, what can I hope one day to give to my people?" Crouching down, the wolfos ofered up his back to the demon. "Danny jumps on, but if you wouldn't mind, please simple climb atop me. Jumping on my back is well." He let out a rumbling sound from his chest. "Discomforting at times."