(Ahh.... As the man explains, Paimon does recall — he doesn't forget a thing, and while each conversation on that post was enlightening and important to him, that one in particular was.... a stand out. The man taught him how to make a fish with symbols.
He spoke of demons — 'youkai', he said they were known as, in his world. He hadn't had the best experience with them.
Paimon's intrigue blossoms like a flower, and something in him seems to lean closer, eyes widening up all over again. The odd prickling energy of himself becomes more of a thrumming hum, like a fluorescent overhead. (Beside him, his dromedary is also staring straight at Hakkai, as though the pair of them are extremely interested. It's. It's not at all creepy.) )
You are Hakkai.
( A confirmation that yes, he is the one that this man is speaking of. But for further clarification, and perhaps a touch amused (perhaps also a touch threatening, just a touch, because he also remembers the other's stance on demons—) )
Yes. I would not harm any who give me no reason to.
Be they human or..... something else.
( And with that, a tilt of his head. Again, there's something knowing to the way his eyes sparkle, to the way he stares. He wonders, again, as to this man's energy. To what drew him this way at all. )
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He spoke of demons — 'youkai', he said they were known as, in his world. He hadn't had the best experience with them.
Paimon's intrigue blossoms like a flower, and something in him seems to lean closer, eyes widening up all over again. The odd prickling energy of himself becomes more of a thrumming hum, like a fluorescent overhead. (Beside him, his dromedary is also staring straight at Hakkai, as though the pair of them are extremely interested. It's. It's not at all creepy.) )
You are Hakkai.
( A confirmation that yes, he is the one that this man is speaking of. But for further clarification, and perhaps a touch amused (perhaps also a touch threatening, just a touch, because he also remembers the other's stance on demons—) )
Yes. I would not harm any who give me no reason to.
Be they human or..... something else.
( And with that, a tilt of his head. Again, there's something knowing to the way his eyes sparkle, to the way he stares. He wonders, again, as to this man's energy. To what drew him this way at all. )