Muse is being a nosy bastard

[letsplayalovegame]

C'est quoi ça? [He's peering over his Mun -- quite literally, since he has his arms resting on the top of her head as he stares at her cellphone screen. A grin is lighting his expression up, but it's offset to a much more wolfish look by his sharply-pointed teeth.] Do I hear you and your Honey-Bunny thinking up a new playtoy~?

[... No, don't do that. [If you listen really closely, you can hear the Mun's exasperation at Ros having a nickname for her girlfriend.] And not everything or everyone is for you, Ros. Bugger off; he'd rather strangle you anyhow.]

Doesn't mean I can't try though, right? Besides, Incubi tend to be ruled by... basic primal needs-- [Yes, I know this, but--] and hey, what's the harm in putting up a little more of that charming glamour of mine that people seem to absolutely love?

[He beams in what he assumes is a winning matter, but he doesn't much take the deadpan look on his Mun's face to heart.] Oh, come on, chérie! Give me a bit of a chance for once!

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[lurkerwolf]

So you're an Icubi? I have heard of your kind. [Derek observes the demon cautiously.]

[letsplayalovegame]

Oui. [Great sense of self-preservation Ros has there, but keeping secrets isn't so hush-hush around this place. Anyways, it isn't like anything was trying to kill him right now, and there are much odder things running around than just little 'ol him. The incubus makes gestures towards Derek, quirking a brow up and obviously interested in how the other knows what Incubi are. It's surprising the number of people who don't have a clue.] And dare I ask what you are?

[lurkerwolf]

I am a werewolf.

[letsplayalovegame]

Werewolf? [Rosier's eyebrows are dangerously close to melding with his mussed bangs.] Haven't seen one of your kind for a long while.

[Have a silent pause as he sizes you up, Derek.]

A dangerous breed, your kind is. [Another pause, but this one is followed by a slooowly forming smirk.] Can't say I dislike it, though.

[lurkerwolf]

That we are. [Flatly.] I do not trust your kind though.

[letsplayalovegame]

[Excuse the small noise he makes after that, he had to bite his tongue to keep from laughing. He can't stop the corner of his mouth from twitching in amusement though.] Is there any particular reason for that mistrust?