"I'm not gonna get sick~" Esteban assured him, careless and reckless and breathless and keeping himself from staring back into his companion's eyes. There would be no end to his foolishness if he did.
So he guides them, sure-footed and graceful, the both of them. He's never asked too much about Loki's past, seeing as his friend will tell him if he wants, but he can't help but know that Loki has some training. Whether that is as a fighter or as a dancer, he cannot guess.
The rain is still falling around them; a deluge that cuts away the rest of the world. It makes it strangely private, even though they are out on the streets. Esteban shakes himself from the strange lull of his senses, grins and brightens and twirls Loki just because he can.
"What was the first thing y' remember enjoyin' on Earth?"
Always curious, always greedy. Esteban reaches out to his friend, curious to know, wanting more from him that Esteban might gather and hide away, like a precious jewel. Something he can use to cheer Loki on, whenever he might need it.
He wants to know more. Wants to know about him-- whatever Loki might give him-- so that one day, he might build something upon the little shards of knowledge that he gathers. Bit by bit.
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Date: 2023-12-22 03:36 pm (UTC)So he guides them, sure-footed and graceful, the both of them. He's never asked too much about Loki's past, seeing as his friend will tell him if he wants, but he can't help but know that Loki has some training. Whether that is as a fighter or as a dancer, he cannot guess.
The rain is still falling around them; a deluge that cuts away the rest of the world. It makes it strangely private, even though they are out on the streets. Esteban shakes himself from the strange lull of his senses, grins and brightens and twirls Loki just because he can.
"What was the first thing y' remember enjoyin' on Earth?"
Always curious, always greedy. Esteban reaches out to his friend, curious to know, wanting more from him that Esteban might gather and hide away, like a precious jewel. Something he can use to cheer Loki on, whenever he might need it.
He wants to know more. Wants to know about him-- whatever Loki might give him-- so that one day, he might build something upon the little shards of knowledge that he gathers. Bit by bit.