Free food and hugs. [ The redhead beams as he says this, considering the distinction important and knowing that his melodramatic attempts at manipulation--at least in this scenario--will not be met with anything harsher than a tease.
(Part of him feels guilty for it, of course--claiming friendship and reaping its benefits--but it's just the nature of his role in this world.
Also: steak.)
Lavi turns to the door when the attendant enters the room again, a joke on his lips about the magical summoning powers of the wealthy.. but that name.
He tilts his chin, looking over his shoulder at Rhys in curious concern. Slipping on a name isn't unusual, but it's the way Rhys seems to recoil from it..
Lavi recognizes that sense of disquiet, has felt it many times himself. ]
No worries. I'd make a hot Yvette, right?
[ Eyebrows waggling, the grave concern bleeds away from his expression as he nods enthusiastically to the servant. ]
Medium-rare, also potatoes, and a pie. No, two pies. Rhys looks too skinny.
[ You know those anime characters who will put away six bowls of food in one sitting? He's one of them.
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(Part of him feels guilty for it, of course--claiming friendship and reaping its benefits--but it's just the nature of his role in this world.
Also: steak.)
Lavi turns to the door when the attendant enters the room again, a joke on his lips about the magical summoning powers of the wealthy.. but that name.
He tilts his chin, looking over his shoulder at Rhys in curious concern. Slipping on a name isn't unusual, but it's the way Rhys seems to recoil from it..
Lavi recognizes that sense of disquiet, has felt it many times himself. ]
No worries. I'd make a hot Yvette, right?
[ Eyebrows waggling, the grave concern bleeds away from his expression as he nods enthusiastically to the servant. ]
Medium-rare, also potatoes, and a pie. No, two pies. Rhys looks too skinny.
[ You know those anime characters who will put away six bowls of food in one sitting? He's one of them.
This makes Rhys a literal meal ticket.]