The Sentinels haha wryd?

he met her eyes with a slow sort of smile, and his tail thumped against the ground as he leant forward to pick up a piece of meat. "t'anks," he mumbled past his mouthful. she really was pretty, in a tall and pale way. Pearl was giddy and silly, and Behati was outburstish and made of delicate desserts. He really didn't know how to comport himself around them, but he was learning. Aria seemed friendly enough; Cas swallowed down the last bite and scrutinized her.

"where are you going? d'ya want some company?" he presumed she was headed off to the caches, but assuming things, even little things, made an ass out of one party. or so he had heard. falling into step with the pale girl, the Mayfair boy couldn't help but notice the glinting colour of her pretty eyes, and his heart beat a bit faster.