Starglow Basin Walk of Shame

Saya's approach was not a welcome one. He kept a smile nonetheless, for he was not one to share his displeasure. A stranger I came across, maybe. He responded, Nobody to concern yourself with.

Benim was his secret now. A treat he had allowed himself, one he would not be forced to share.

Her lean was met with the baring of his teeth, a brief look of what could only be disgust flashing across his face before a step back was taken. I can assure that your scent is no more pleasant. His thoughts were kept to himself this time. This was not Siena; he would need to bide his time, remain pleasant until he was in the position to be cruel.

I pay little attention to such things, I'm far too busy these days. The sigh was dramatic as it left his lips, his eyes drifting to the stone quarter. It will fade with time, if it bothers you so much.