"And do you not see, how by neglecting to tell me of this, is asking for trouble?" Brow raising, particularly at that one part.... "Kingdom of monsters, you say?"

Ack.... Fangs showing as his face scrunches. ....gently, biting at their finger.

"Ah. You appear, finally..."

"So I've noticed. Welcome back."

".... Not funny. It was erased by another." Not destroyed, erased. "Regardless... Perhaps I will do some reading."

Heard my name.

"The swelling silence of dead air."

Hm. .... Interesting.

An older, dusty mirror. But, yes.

Sniff. "Dark chocolate. Bitter. What an odd taste you have. No milk chocolate, or fudge?" Taking it, regardless.

"Then, you simply have not had the correct white chocolates."

"You need something more refined, nothing you'd buy in a store. Something made from scratch."

"Unless you are scared..."

"Ha. Let's see it, then... Your baking skills."

He'd blink. Lifting his hand up, reaching for the glasses, then, looking back at him.. "Could've have crafted a pair with more... Style?"

".... Give."

"Hm....?" He released the finger, kissing it.

"Ah. Much better...." He'd blink, before taking those instead. "Never saw myself in glasses, though... It'll look.. Odd on me."