Well. You look like Aeleus to me. You sound like him too. An’ I’m pretty positive if no one could imitate that scowl. So if you’re not exactly Aeleus you must be his Nobody, right?
—what was once disapproval deadpans, aloof to the growing list of evidence not in his favor, and when the redhead finally makes his guess known Lexaeus could not be any more indifferent if he tried.—
…correct.
—such an obvious fact restated got a civil ignoring from the ‘big guy’ in question. So, with far from feigned disinterest in his eyes, he decided to sate his own curiosity. One to usually avoid senseless prattle, it was the odd nature that resonated from newcomer that rose his need to retort, albeit dryly.—
Who are you?
Pronounced height put aside, the inferior lowered his head some out of loyal habit. Azure gaze, bright compared to the earthy tones that surrounded them, cast aside in both thought and a show of respect.
“…Has my absence hindered you?”
*stares up at* Aeleus?
…the nuisance retains his prior form. —brushes off the curious situation with a further growing scowl— You are, however, wrong.
Ya don’t look so happy ta be meetin’ a bunch o people.
—snorts patronizingly—
And a rousing hypothesis.
