"Oh... Well thank you" He smiles softly, although he had thought
that he had hidden the negativity pretty well, he wouldnt be able
to hide it from his soul, still he kept his smile on his face, not
minding that much about him knowing about it
He shortly shook his head "No.. I sadly dont,." he didnt think much
about souls or their colors, so curiositiy seemed to be written
into his face as he waited,, well expected a respone... an
explanation. He carefully fixed the ruffeled feathers of his wings
and smiled shortly
“Well, pink means many things, and I’d like you to choose the one
you think it means. Pink can mean, happiness, gratefulness, or
love. Which one do you think resides in your soul, swirling when I
look in?”
"I dont know.. I .. well I´m not really that great with emotions
myself... I´d assume happiness.?" he asked, his cheeks lightly
dusted pink, a little nervous maybe as he folded his wings back to
his back, yet keeping them loose enough that they wouldnt start to
prick like needles once more
"no no..- I dont think I´m turning into a demon.. I dont know why
they keep turning pink-" he stuttered a little as he put one of his
own hands to his cheek, feeling that it was a little warmer than
usual too
Corin softly shrugged "I dont think ... I´m turning into a demon..
It could have some relation to feelings.. but I dont know" The
angel shrugged softly
"nonono ... dont ask me about them please I dont know much about
feelings either." his cheeks become a lil pink once more due to
being poked by him and him leaning in closer, his wings even
fluffed up a little because of the sudden nervousness
Yeah theyre.. quite big and seem fluffy" he smiled, his own flapped
a little "Mine arent that big.. well I´m not that tall either so I
guess that explains why..."
He brushed the feathery wing against his face “thank you. You still
look really nice, even though you aren’t tall, and don’t have huge
wings” he said, hugging him and deciding to attempt and lift him
bridal style
"H-huh what are you doing.- Are you regenerated enough to do that
yet-?" he seemed rather worried, yet the compliments made his
cheeks regain their pink tint they had before, he blinked softly
"if there´s some leftover... I´ll sure take some" he smiled "I can
also make new one if you´d prefer some hot tea instead of the
cooled one" His wings folded again