...ah. the battle has begun in earnest in the background, and Abel really should be paying it mind. he should be keeping watch - if not on the combat, than for anyone who might be drawn by the sounds of battle and come to interfere or get caught in the crossfire, right? yes, he certainly should be considering that was his given reason for accompanying his friend in the first place.
but instead, the priest is rosy-cheeked as he watches the veritable picnic unfolded before his very eyes, and like a kid who's just descended the stairs on Christmas to find the tree aglow with twinkling lights illuminating a menagerie of presents and sweets and goodies for his perusal, he looks like he's been given the holy grail. Childe's invitation only seals the deal, and he
very slowly and deliberately
sinks down to kneel upon the make-shift 'blanket' next to his friend, reaching all-too-daintily for some sort of powdered cookie that looks delicious, almost on the brink of touched tears. ]
Y-you remembered...
[ ???
...apparently he thinks this is some elaborate fulfillment of a promise made during their shared dreamscape in the Regent's... domain...? w-wow... Childe is nothing if not a man of his word - Abel is, after all, pleasantly surprised. ]
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...ah. the battle has begun in earnest in the background, and Abel really should be paying it mind. he should be keeping watch - if not on the combat, than for anyone who might be drawn by the sounds of battle and come to interfere or get caught in the crossfire, right? yes, he certainly should be considering that was his given reason for accompanying his friend in the first place.
but instead, the priest is rosy-cheeked as he watches the veritable picnic unfolded before his very eyes, and like a kid who's just descended the stairs on Christmas to find the tree aglow with twinkling lights illuminating a menagerie of presents and sweets and goodies for his perusal, he looks like he's been given the holy grail. Childe's invitation only seals the deal, and he
very slowly and deliberately
sinks down to kneel upon the make-shift 'blanket' next to his friend, reaching all-too-daintily for some sort of powdered cookie that looks delicious, almost on the brink of touched tears. ]
Y-you remembered...
[ ???
...apparently he thinks this is some elaborate fulfillment of a promise made during their shared dreamscape in the Regent's... domain...? w-wow... Childe is nothing if not a man of his word - Abel is, after all, pleasantly surprised. ]