❝ if it were another person, I could solve this with a knife. ❞ ⠀⠀⠀⠀ ⠀⠀⠀⠀the demon of vyrantium, lucanis dellamorte. assassin of the antivan crows. abomination. ships w/ chem. era flexible. adult themes ahead. another by #ᴘᴇɴᴇᴍᴜᴇʟ RT?

𝑻𝒉𝒆 𝒎𝒐𝒔𝒕 𝒅𝒂𝒏𝒈𝒆𝒓𝒐𝒖𝒔 𝒘𝒐𝒎𝒂𝒏 𝒐𝒇 𝒂𝒍𝒍 𝒊𝒔 𝒕𝒉𝒆 𝒐𝒏𝒆 𝒘𝒉𝒐 𝒓𝒆𝒇𝒖𝒔𝒆𝒔 𝒕𝒐 𝒓𝒆𝒍𝒚 𝒐𝒏 𝒚𝒐𝒖𝒓 𝒔𝒘𝒐𝒓𝒅 𝒕𝒐 𝒔𝒂𝒗𝒆 𝒉𝒆𝒓 𝒃𝒆𝒄𝒂𝒖𝒔𝒆 𝒔𝒉𝒆 𝒄𝒂𝒓𝒓𝒊𝒆𝒔 𝒉𝒆𝒓 𝒐𝒘𝒏. ~ R.H Sin ↻ & ♡ Tʜᴀɴᴋ Yᴏᴜ! Mᴏʀᴇ Iɴғᴏ Bᴇʟᴏᴡ

Why, of course! Would they care for a glass, or do they not mind sipping from the bottle?

Ah, worry not. He will keep an eye on them. Offering them the bottle first.

A gentle tap on their shoulder, “Remember to breathe, yes?”

“Is that so? —Perhaps the brandy does then,” A broad grin curls his features.

He laughed, “Alright so you may have seen past that. But alas, I rather you didn't end up getting pickled, as they say in the south. I think.”

“Apologies, my new friend,” He released a robust laugh, taking a generous sip from the bottle before returning it. “I do not mean to be so cruel~”

Got to admit, he is impressed. Though he would be lying if he said he wasn't curious. A charming grin and raising his hands in surrender at the glare.

“So I see,” his grin broadened amusingly. “I am glad you enjoyed yourself there, my friend.”

“I regret to inform you that I do not have any more available, my friend. Perhaps there are any other drinks that might be to your liking?”

“Before I proceed to get this vodka, I have to inquire about your alcohol tolerance?”

He exhaled gently, a smile quickly reappearing on his face as he extended the bottle.

His eyebrows raised in astonishment as he observed the other person closely. That must have been quite painful for their throat.

“Ah, are you quite alright..?”

“And yet, I am in disbelief. Come, let's get you that coffee, yes? Might help alert your senses.”

“Are you quite sure my friend? Perhaps a sit down?”

“But~?”