[ Caelus comes back into his range of vision, proudly displaying a decorative box full of seasonal desserts. Dan Heng wonders where he got it, or how far he had to go to get it, but contemplating the whole thing leaves him a bit at a loss: was this is all for him? it's difficult to fathom, especially at first, and his eyebrows knit as if he's trying to parse out what to do about the whole thing.
but Caelus is holding up a cake, something specifically that he brought for him.
how could he deny him? ]
Is that for me?
[ okay, that was a little bit awkward, obviously it's for him. Dan Heng looks at Caelus, then looks at the cake, then looks at Caelus again as if it's crossed his mind that Caelus may shove the cake somewhere else that's not his mouth.
then he opens his mouth.
two seconds after his mouth is open he follows up with an ah. ]
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Date: 2024-10-08 02:11 am (UTC)but Caelus is holding up a cake, something specifically that he brought for him.
how could he deny him? ]
Is that for me?
[ okay, that was a little bit awkward, obviously it's for him. Dan Heng looks at Caelus, then looks at the cake, then looks at Caelus again as if it's crossed his mind that Caelus may shove the cake somewhere else that's not his mouth.
then he opens his mouth.
two seconds after his mouth is open he follows up with an ah. ]