[ ignis is once again reminded that this man, perched like a bird on his chair, is remarkably dangerous the way a cobra is. reticent and almost amiable, but it is clear that he's here at ignis' table because he allows himself to be.
the knife-slide of the shinobi's quiet musing is curiously playful, and ignis smiles briefly as he heats up one of the pastries in the oven. out of all the people he's met so far, itachi is one of the most enigmatic and compelling ones, every bit of information dispensed with care, and that unexpected sense of humour. ]
An educated guess.
[ those dark, clever eyes hold a world of secrets, but for tonight, it seems that itachi is open to conversation. ignis contemplates his answer about the frequency of his dessert indulgences before asking: ]
no subject
the knife-slide of the shinobi's quiet musing is curiously playful, and ignis smiles briefly as he heats up one of the pastries in the oven. out of all the people he's met so far, itachi is one of the most enigmatic and compelling ones, every bit of information dispensed with care, and that unexpected sense of humour. ]
An educated guess.
[ those dark, clever eyes hold a world of secrets, but for tonight, it seems that itachi is open to conversation. ignis contemplates his answer about the frequency of his dessert indulgences before asking: ]
Why's that?