[Light smack or not, Sae yelps anyway, his other hand instantly shooting up halfway to his arm.] H-hey! That doesn't mean you've gotta hit me! Come on, do they even really need my powers all the time?
[He cuts himself off practically half-whine however, instantly noting the change. You don't know a guy for centuries without learning to look out for these things, after all, idiot or not.
But then it's gone, and he's still not any clearer on what's going on between Zeph and the little Antichrist Name Stealer. Not that he has time to dwell on it anyway, not with the next words out of Zeph's mouth.
Assassination attempts. To the careful, or not so careful eye, Sae's entire body goes rigid, a tension in it that wasn't there before, though he tries to ignore it and carry on like before. But, when he speaks, his voice is just the slightest bit lower, not quite as whiny as before.]
...Um. Since when is the Antichrist our problem anyway?
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[He cuts himself off practically half-whine however, instantly noting the change. You don't know a guy for centuries without learning to look out for these things, after all, idiot or not.
But then it's gone, and he's still not any clearer on what's going on between Zeph and the little Antichrist Name Stealer. Not that he has time to dwell on it anyway, not with the next words out of Zeph's mouth.
Assassination attempts. To the careful, or not so careful eye, Sae's entire body goes rigid, a tension in it that wasn't there before, though he tries to ignore it and carry on like before. But, when he speaks, his voice is just the slightest bit lower, not quite as whiny as before.]
...Um. Since when is the Antichrist our problem anyway?