Otter Creek I'll [m]ake your timber shiver

His brow quirked up softly at the revelation, none had noticed the beauty of the eyes he currently stared into. While internally, he was baffled that he had not received a similar notification before, or where the wolves of the Teekon blind to such an angelic feature? Adonis had never been shy, nor had he ever stayed silent when in the presence of beauty. An alluring specimen deserved to be acknowledged, though the other pushed away his quite honest observation out of some discomfort Adonis did not understand. His acknowledgement was blunt, as was his thinking. While his flattery could be mistaken as a wooing, it was simply his choice of perspective. 

"that is a shame.."

His tone came a sigh, yet not of pity, almost.. amusement. Yet, the insult did nothing to affect him, letting out a silvery chuckle at the other boy's defense. It seemed the other did not take well to compliments; it was a pity for the other well deserved them. No matter, the boy did not have to believe his blatant truth; the realization of self image was often a difficult thing to come to terms with, though Adonis had always known he was too, simply well proportionate. however, he was surprised to hear that he may as well be walking into his own death by making a remark that was clearly not taken as a compliment. "are you going to kill me?" his brow raised, the charismatic smirk did not leave his face. he was doubtful of this, or the other would not have stopped to reply. In any case, Adonis was no idiot. If the other truly wished him gone, he would do so. But somewhere beneath the striking red of the other's orbs, he seen something else. Something that he had only seen before, staring back it him in his reflection.