Thread: Rise of the Demon Forge: A Hidden Danger? (Razgriz x Karameida)

No-Name The man simply continued to stare as she tried to re-explain what she meant he couldn't really understand what she was trying to say. More and more, it was looking like the heat had addled his mind, making him dull and dim-witted though one might also wonder if perhaps he'd always been like this. It was as if he could understand the words, but they had little to no context for him. Her skin had felt incredibly soft, but he really had nothing to compare it to. Blair.....From Death City he finally replied, still in that some slow and unaccustomed manner but at least managing to get the words in the correct order. His head cocked in curiosity, his navy-blue hues showing slight confusion and yet mild understanding, as she began smiling and squirming a smile was an expression of amusement and pleasure, so that meant she must have enjoyed it to some degree. But was it his touch or was it something else? However, his questions came to a halt after she reiterated what he'd said about her chest did she not know those lumps were soft? To her own question, he nodded once slowly to confirm that was what he said. His eyes followed her hand as she touched his chest, feeling her fingers spread out over the fabric of the strange robe he wore. He nodded once more to her comment indeed, he felt too his chest was firm. Though her comment about them being 'soft and bouncy' seemed to make him even more curious the cute neko-witch should be so thankful he didn't seem to have the knowledge to be what many considered a pervert. But before he could test out her own declaration of seeing if those mounds of flesh were indeed 'bouncy', her next question served to make his eyes meet hers once more as she sat with her knees on the bed facing him. What she asking him what that part of his body was called? No it couldn't have been she clearly understood what it was when she replied to his comment. Her name was Blair....But what was his name? Name.....No....No name he then said finally, his gaze not breaking from hers. He didn't seem all that shaken up about it it was more like he was telling her that was what his name was. Their conversation would be interrupted, however, by sizzling sounds this would be the water of Blair's pots starting to boil over and hitting the burners. The man's eyes then drifted towards the door, the sole word Noise leaving his lips before his own curiosity made him get up from bed the poor bed finally relieved of its sizable burden, he'd left a rather noticeable bend in the frame itself he stood, showing Blair just how large he really was. He stood for merely a second before walking towards the strange sound the top of his head hit the doorway but it did not stop him in the slightest. The impact simply knocked a chunk out of the mold in the doorsill itself and fell in front of him, leaving a noticeable break as he walked to the kitchen. Once there he found the two boiling pots of water the strange man then stood in front of them, seeing the steam rise from the roiling fluid. He could feel heat what was this? A large hand was then raised and placed it into the vapor cloud it felt pleasant, but warm. Warm........ the man uttered.