 ♥Dunkin | Pixie's Precious Pea | kpop goddess | sneaky sounder | forever slytherin♥
"It's entirely possible to get tired of me. I'm sure plenty of people have done so in the past." Quietly, of course. He had no clue who would have gotten tired of him, but it was sure to have happened. "Nobody in particular... I can't think of anyone, really."
The young man shrugged, casting his eyes out over the people in the room as if that would reveal to him some other soul he'd like to bother. He wasn't really looking very hard at all though, and while he knew there were other friends that would likely want a bit of his time, none came to mind immediately.
"Good thing you'd be polite enough to not do so. Merlin help me if I ever do cross paths with someone who could read my mind without reservation." He was pretty sure he'd be in a lot of trouble were that to ever happen. "Can I read you? Are you asking me to?" A self-assured smirk made its way across his face. "I could, if I wanted to do so... and trouble with a great many people, I should think."
His thoughts were best kept to himself, definitely. Most peoples' were. Enough could be read on someone's face, if they weren't that practised at hiding their emotions. Hehe.
He was ready to allow the discussion of emotions, and the ones he'd had for someone previously, to be brushed under the rug. It dug at him a bit, what had happened that term; it had been painful, though she needn't know that. It was better now, and they were still friends.
"Well then you'll just have to have someone else doing it, won't you. Sticking wings on your back and such." Like Raiden. He'd gladly charm and affix things when needed.
Something, huh.
"Must be a special kind of normal, then." He nodded, to accentuate the point. "And amazing. I don't lie, and I'm actually quite smart. I know when I'm right."
He'd been right quite a lot. Especially when people didn't think they were as awesome as he knew they were. He was always right in these situations, and Nia would be better off just accepting it. |