[center][img]http://txt-dynamic.cdn.1001fonts.net/txt/b3RmLjg4LjkwOTViYi5RMkZ3Wld4c1lTQllhVzVuLjAA/magettas-demo.regular.png[/img] [color=lightgray](⠉⠁⠏⠑⠇⠇⠁ ⠭⠊⠝⠛)[/color] [img]https://i.imgur.com/4VhBwHU.jpg[/img] location: Nearby The Old Sol Museum (Thursday; Late Afternoon - Evening) tag(s): [color=7bcdc8][b][i]#PuddledAshes[/i][/b][/color] (Ash [@LostBrotherGrimm] + Ashton [@Silver Fox]) mention(s): Toasty Mc'Toaster Pup III (as always)[/center] Capella attempted to shoot the taller man a nasty look, but he quickly halted his actions since it meant his face would be more susceptible to the water crystals berating them from up above. [color=#9095BB][b]"Ah gee, sorry if I hurt your 'feelings'. I just tend to get a little...pissy when I'm freezing my ass off in some stupid fucking weather we could have avoided."[/b][/color] Despite the vulgar language, his voice was high and childlike, almost as if he was trying to mock him. Well at least it was safe to say that Capella wasn't afraid to be open with Ash and be himself around him. It was also safe to say that the teen would freely roast the man whenever he had the chance to, or when he truly deserved it. [color=#9095BB][b]"Oh woooowwww, Boy Scouts?"[/b][/color] Capella gasped, unintentionally sucking in a shaky breath in the process. [color=#9095BB][b]"Is that what's gonna be written on my medical reports under 'cause of death'?"[/b][/color] He questioned genuinely as he attempted to use Toasty as a cloth to wipe his face. Unfortunately that only earned him a bark of defiance, the near death experience of tripping on the curb, and a face still covered in snow droplets. Great...j-just great... Despite his prior snarky and rude remarks, Capella let out a genuine laugh, one powerful enough for him to forget about the cold for a moment. Obviously Toasty would be the one wearing the pants in their relationship (well any relationship honestly) should something happen to him. Why didn't he think of that? The sudden halt had the blonde jump in surprise, his head turning to 'look' at Ash. [color=#9095BB][b]"What's wrong?"[/b][/color] He frowned, arching an eyebrow as he waited for some kind of response, and straightened upon receiving one. And while he felt a brief desire to strangle Ash for shaking him around a little, it was quietly quelled by the semi-hug he was rewarded with. [color=#9095BB][b]"Eh, I'm down so long as the place has cake. Onwaaaaaarrrrrrddddddds."[/b][/color] He trailed as Toasty howled along, attempting to scratch up Ash's jacket in the process. Even though he would much rather give up and find a warm place to sit down, Ash's charisma spurred the boy and his dog into action. Some might say that this type of personality would be annoying to be around, and Capella could agree sometimes, but Ash just had something about him that made it less annoying and more enjoyable to see what he would do next. Not that Capella would actually say something like that out loud; he'd only known the man for a day and could safely say that he likes their current relationship: The Over Dramatic, The Snarky, and The...Toasty? They continued down their destined path, relying solely on Ash's phone to guide them to 'heaven'. Still under the assumption that 'heaven' would have cake there, Capella did his very best to keep pace. That is, until Toasty started pawing at his face, mushing his cheeks together for some odd reason. [color=#9095BB][b]"S-Stop..."[/b][/color] The blonde frowned at his adorable pet, and frowned even harder when Ash stopped moving as well. [color=#9095BB][b]"I wasn't talking to you, dude."[/b][/color] He mumbled with an exasperated sigh, completely unaware of the lanky woman standing directly in front of them.