Belial can sense the surge of emotion long before the flood of words starts. He's not sure what to make of it, War in a domestic love affair. He wonders how the fieriness of an angel mixes with a virtuous knight, or he assumes that is the case. Nychta looks over at Galahad curiously as his partner angel. Belial didn't think he was corrupted. It was odd to say the least. He listens good natured and interested, trying to imagine his drunken brother involved in anything like the seeming woodland farmhouse that the knight seems to be suggesting.
"I'm surprised." He admits as the hawk finally stops staring at Galahad. "Out of all my brothers and sisters I wouldn't have expected Beelzebub to build a house."
Those weren't the best words but he was still working over the energy change in the man before him. "I assume this is the reason for all the animals."
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Date: 2020-03-05 03:34 pm (UTC)"I'm surprised." He admits as the hawk finally stops staring at Galahad. "Out of all my brothers and sisters I wouldn't have expected Beelzebub to build a house."
Those weren't the best words but he was still working over the energy change in the man before him. "I assume this is the reason for all the animals."