Cerulean Cape all are equal in the eyes of the reaper

for a moment he considers sticking his tongue out and licking the thing, curious as to whether or not it would even taste like anything. but just as his tongue is about to slither between velvety lips, he realizes he's not alone.

watered down gold finds it's way to the feminine figure, his attention briefly taken away from the lifeless jellyfish as he invites her closer with a swish of his tail. "you know what it is?" he asks, curious if she'd be able to tell him whether or not it was edible.