Moonspear what would it feel like if you tore me apart

Osiris exhaled a breath he'd been holding in for too long. Charles seemed to have a knack for impeccable timing when acting accordingly— recklessly teetering the line between dull and disrespect. "Yes," he answered, somewhat appeased by the switch in attitude. The fur along his neck fell, and his spark of frustration began to fade. "Where have you visited so far?" he asked, giving his coat a shake as he spoke.