Board Thread:Role Plays/@comment-26571677-20160722105819/@comment-26571677-20160912102932

Eridius looked at Jett curiously, feeling something rumbling out of his mouth, it sounded strange, something that he hadn't heard before. All until he realised that it was coming from himself. He was laughing, not something that he'd done before, and he found it exceedingly strange that she, out of all people, would wrangle it out of him. He was both confused, and immensely...impressed.

He hadn't laughed since he was born, and the fact that this girl could do this to him....it was new, to say the least. He was in her debt.

"You should have just asked in the first place, do not hesitate to request support."

Without waiting for her reaction, he bent down, and delicately picked her up in a bridal hold, walking over to the bed, and putting her under the covers. Once that was done, he walked over to her wheelchair, and pushed it next to her bed. He moved to the nearest chair, pulled it up to Jett's bed, and sat down orderly.

"May I ask you some questions about your past?"