"That is a much more effective warning than your usual ones," Hythlodaeus responds with a laugh that still ends in a cough. Gee, sure hope someone doesn't catch a cold! Unfortunately, by coming into range Hades also makes himself open to having some of the water on Hythlodaeus's hands being flicked into his face. Consider that... a revenge. The man does not seem apologetic about it in the least, grinning widely.
"As much as I fear for my health, I cannot say I dislike the fact that you've finally discovered a taste for mischief proper! I've a feeling that the future will certainly be interesting," Hythlodaeus adds with a smirk, before... pulling his shirt off to wring it out properly.
He clicks his tongue, as though calling a pet - which he is, because in the next moment his firebird glides into existence next to him out of whatever dimension the familiars disappear to when their masters have no need of them. The phoenix gives an annoyed trill at seeing his master soaked like that, but settles on his shoulder, lowering its wings to half-cover his back and chest and preening through some of his wet hair. What a good thing he has a portable heater for a familiar.
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"As much as I fear for my health, I cannot say I dislike the fact that you've finally discovered a taste for mischief proper! I've a feeling that the future will certainly be interesting," Hythlodaeus adds with a smirk, before... pulling his shirt off to wring it out properly.
He clicks his tongue, as though calling a pet - which he is, because in the next moment his firebird glides into existence next to him out of whatever dimension the familiars disappear to when their masters have no need of them. The phoenix gives an annoyed trill at seeing his master soaked like that, but settles on his shoulder, lowering its wings to half-cover his back and chest and preening through some of his wet hair. What a good thing he has a portable heater for a familiar.