 ♥Dunkin | Pixie's Precious Pea | kpop goddess | sneaky sounder | forever slytherin♥
Behind the mask, Raiden raised an eyebrow. There were lots of things he wouldn't know until he tried them. Some of them, he was definitely not willing to try. Having her braid his hair sounded just as ludicrous in his head as he was willing to bet it would look.
"If I were to let you, and it looked weird, you know I'd probably take it all apart, right?" If he could. He was sure he could figure it out. Braids weren't that difficult, right? "I guess it would be easy enough to just pull it back, though."
He'd end up cutting it eventually though, Nia. Make no mistake about that.
"Well I'll rely on you to steer us clear of anything in this-" With a cheeky smile, he leaned away from the wall and held one arm up, moving it back until it was out of his range of sight, "-general vicinity. Alright, Miss Angel? Can't expect me to do everything, after all."
When she did the little... curtsey thing, his eyes flicked to the wings on her back, and his fingertips gave an imperceptible twitch. Since she knew it was him now, he kinda wanted to touch them, just to see what they felt like? But he wouldn't, no. He would touch them later. Who knew how long he'd be at this ball, after all.
Ahh. She was laughing right back at him. He should have known that would happen. Biting his bottom lip, trying to hide the grin as he looked down at his feet and then back up at her, he let out another sigh. This one was rather more dramatic than the last.
"You say it as if I have a choice," he replied, without missing a beat. The hand touched his chest again, and he mockingly hung his head. "Such a sneaky thief, to steal and then pretend it was given."
He paused, and a cocky smirk crossed his face.
"Thankfully, for my sake, you've not yet stolen it all away." |