[color=orchid][h2][center]Aiko Yume[/center][/h2][/color]
[img]https://i.imgur.com/HdgRiSL.png[/img]
[color=orchid][b]Time:[/b][/color] Evening
[b][color=orchid]Location:[/color][/b] River Port, Seaside Park
[b][color=orchid]Interactions:[/color][/b] Nur [@dreamingflowers]

He'd had a brief stay on the mountain, at his mother's insistence. Something about being a real demon or other, but he has his suspicions his mother had wanted a distraction. Such upsetting thoughts aside, his present company was much more charming. He cracked a grin at her mention of drinks and a place to sleep, knowing very well why. He chuckled as she finished joke, enjoying the dissonance between the punch line and her tone, "[color=orchid]hahaha, yes, dropped trousers are a frequent, aren't they.[/color]"

"[color=orchid]Aiko, and you stole the words right from my mouth.[/color]"

Oh, yes, they should get along wonderfully. There was one question, but that was a bridge to cross when it became relevant. 

A hand running through his fur drew his attention. The fluffy appendage lifted into her hand slightly at the touch, and his posture straightened slightly, but he tried to not give away how much he enjoyed fingers through his fur just yet. "[color=orchid]Oh, constantly. They just assume, it's easy.[/color]" A sly grin curled his lips, "[color=orchid]almost like they want to believe me.[/color]"

"[color=orchid]So what were you doing, before I found you hiding? Looking for a snack? It's a little dry this evening,[/color]" Aiko cast his gaze through their surroundings. They were the only ones present, save for a shape or two in the distance, "[color=orchid]only one thing on the menu, for you?[/color]" She'd mentioned men lavishing attention on her, but that could easily just be the banter. His own "menu" was a little different, too.