Redtail Rise [m] bolero

Eyes bright with pleasure at seeing the man, soft with the hum in his heart. He was swiftly choosing to deny his hesitance. He thought when he saw Ashlar again, after Avicus' time had passed, the feeling would be less intense. He thought that he would feel more in control, perhaps even regretful. He was none of those things. The way Ashlar looked back at him, the way the man hugged him...Ratio wanted to hold him. 

Not now. Not yet. But maybe not never. 

Something...happened? Ratio tilted his head, a softly confused expression on his features. He didn't know it was like that? To what was he referring? Clearly, it was nothing bad - the man was glowing. Ratio thought that glow might have been for him and it made his tone quiet and soft. "What do you mean? What happened?"