Charlie of course has no idea the wanderings of Elidibus' mind, or the idea of romance. Still, he knows the man does make him feel at ease, and that is more than enough. Aside from being easy on the eyes as well, of course.
"I am more than happy to be friends." That alone makes his smile grow. He laughs softly at the flock comment. "Maybe so, maybe so. I haven't put much thought to such nomenclature. But a friend I should like very much."
"It is, perhaps, improper nomenclature - dragons are not birds after all, despite all of my newly growing feathers." The joke is cracked with a lopsided grin.
Then, with a warm feeling spreading from within and peace settling in his, chest Elidibus extends forth a hand. "Friends, then." And whatever else that may bring. Charlie is a good soul, he knows that down to his marrow, and every iota of justice that sleeps within his bones would see his passage through life eased, if only by a fraction.
Charlie is not exactly what you'd call a tough crowd, so he laughs behind a polite hand.
Nodding firmly at the appointment of their friendship. Honestly, it's still somewhat new to him. To have many people eager to be his friend, unafraid or unburdened by the concept. And he too, finally less fearful of the concept.
The remainder of his visit is spent in that good company as they make easy work of the tea between the two of them. Elidibus stays perhaps a touch too long than would be perfectly polite, but, well, they are newly made friends now and such transgressions will surely be forgiven.
He makes it a point to repeat these visits, with no motive other than to ensure Charlie takes a break.
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"I am more than happy to be friends." That alone makes his smile grow. He laughs softly at the flock comment. "Maybe so, maybe so. I haven't put much thought to such nomenclature. But a friend I should like very much."
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Then, with a warm feeling spreading from within and peace settling in his, chest Elidibus extends forth a hand. "Friends, then." And whatever else that may bring. Charlie is a good soul, he knows that down to his marrow, and every iota of justice that sleeps within his bones would see his passage through life eased, if only by a fraction.
For as long as he is present, at the very least.
Wrap?
Nodding firmly at the appointment of their friendship. Honestly, it's still somewhat new to him. To have many people eager to be his friend, unafraid or unburdened by the concept. And he too, finally less fearful of the concept.
Wrap!
He makes it a point to repeat these visits, with no motive other than to ensure Charlie takes a break.