A bit of a himbo, Capitano is all stature and boistrous energy, loud in voice and actions and yet a giant softie underneath. A glorfied Fool without a tent of his own he is good with the crowds, often helping at the gate to do idle tricks and show off to those waiting in line to keep tempers from rising if queues are long and also just a general help around the circus, sometimes stepping in to help sell tickets when Ticker Taker is busy in his own tent.
He doesn't hate humans, though is wary of them for his own reasons, however when in front of the crowd it is hard to tell. Just careful if you're wearing anything reflective or you might be stuck with him checking himself out in the reflection~
Current Social Relationships
Family
- Little Brother Figaro- @/opus-figaro
- Rakas- ( 🃏anon)
Friends
- Pique- @/cirqudupique
- Whimsy- @/spiderjugglertfc
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Fools - (He isn't really on the lookout for any personal Fools, but you never know)
Mates - ( Heads up - he will not mate nor sleep with anyone mated or who have previously slept with Figaro. )
His true monster form
- Alma- @/skullydogg
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Pique walked up to Capitano, clearly nervous about something. Twisting and intertwining his fingers in a fidgety manner.
When he got into touching range, the taller performer placed a seemingly empty hand on the other’s Lapel, when he removed it though… there was a single rose head left behind.
“It worked!”
Capitano looked up to his friend as he walked up to him and was about to say something when he put his hand to his chest, the spider blinking for a brief moment before looking down to the rose left behind and he pet out an excited noise.
"Aha! Look at you go my friend!! You got the hang of it!"
"I still struggle with some tricks, if you would like to teach me more sometime... I would very much like that."
He took a deep breath, standing up straight, attempting to relax his shoulders a bit as he fixed the rose. Maroon eyes glistening slightly in nerves? Anticipation? Not even Pique knew.
He brushed the petals of the rose gently before catching his words and smiled under his mask, looking up to him.
"Of course!! You have come a great way since before, you will be a pro in no time with a bit more practice! Your tent it is! It would be better anyways, Figaro has blocked off his tent for now until his little ones hatch!"
Pique fell silent, a finger going to his chin, not the chin of his mask but the chin underneath it. Staring at the rose before looking up at Capitano.
"...Don't you two share a tent, or am I misremembering... If you do, until they are hatched you are more than welcome to stay longer than just for tricks."
He hoped that he wasn't wrong, this was information that he should know well about the brothers. Especially when he wanted to get closer to the elder one, well he wanted to get close to both, but Capitano? That was a slightly different tug.
"I... hope the little ones didn't cause him any discomfort? I've never seen young before, except for my own reflection. That was many moons ago though"
There was a lot of different things going on that he blinked for a moment.
"Oh! We do normally yes! But with brother being very...mm protective, yes, of his brood, it is only natural that I steer clear of it."
At the mention of staying longer at his tent however he hummed.
"I mean, I do not mind prolonging a visit if you are offering! I am not without a place to sleep, though if you truly wish for more help with your magics I do not mind staying longer!"
"As for brother's discomfort...I am off the knowledge that they were laid early however they seem to be growing nice and strong which is good and when they hatch we will know how they are proper!! Well I suppose brother will know... and Pierrot will know but then I will know hopefully shortly after!"
Capitano poked his head into their tent, a wooden box in his hands, as he fidgeted with its locks.
"I was thinking, we spoke about marking but I am still hesitant to bite you with my venom, even if it can't kill you...would you be open to helping me in milking it first?"
- @egofocus
*Alma looks up from their book, smiling and setting it aside before getting up* of course, my dear. I would be happy to help you
He purrs loudly, lifting a hand to cup their face, lifting it up to look down at them endearingly, pressing kisses to the corner of their lips. His heartbeat felt loud in his chest but he never wanted to feel it lessen.
Capitano poked his head into their tent, a wooden box in his hands, as he fidgeted with its locks.
"I was thinking, we spoke about marking but I am still hesitant to bite you with my venom, even if it can't kill you...would you be open to helping me in milking it first?"
- @egofocus
*Alma looks up from their book, smiling and setting it aside before getting up* of course, my dear. I would be happy to help you
Capitano poked his head into their tent, a wooden box in his hands, as he fidgeted with its locks.
"I was thinking, we spoke about marking but I am still hesitant to bite you with my venom, even if it can't kill you...would you be open to helping me in milking it first?"
- @egofocus
*Alma looks up from their book, smiling and setting it aside before getting up* of course, my dear. I would be happy to help you
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Capitano poked his head into their tent, a wooden box in his hands, as he fidgeted with its locks.
"I was thinking, we spoke about marking but I am still hesitant to bite you with my venom, even if it can't kill you...would you be open to helping me in milking it first?"
- @egofocus
*Alma looks up from their book, smiling and setting it aside before getting up* of course, my dear. I would be happy to help you
He smiled and walked over, gently handing them the box. Inside were empty vials that had a light paperlike film over the top, the vials themselves thin but long and glass in texture.
"It has been a while but it shouldn't take more than a single vial per fang..."
*they carefully pick up one of the vials and inspect it before looking back up at him, nodding* okay, piece of cake. *They take one of his hands and leads him to the bed so he can sit, gently setting the box down beside him*
He sits, hands in his lap fidgeting nervously, not because of their proximity but milking venom wasn't the most comfortable of things to do.
After taking a deep sigh he removed his mask, placing it aside and looked to Alma standing in front of him.
"To be safe, don't let up until it stops filling...need to drain them entirely..." He licks his fangs mentally preparing himself, before opening his mouth and baring his fangs.
*they smile softly, placing a kiss on his head before cupping his cheek and looking him in the eyes* thank you. I'll do my best. *They carefully press the vial to his fang, causing it to pierce the film cover*
He pushes down, pressing his fangs in until the film pressed to his gum and shivered as his venom, a hazy black in its colour, started to drip quickly into the glass tube. A small whine escaping his throat as his eyes closed.
*they gently pet his head, watching in fascination as the venom fills the vial. Once it appears the venom stops, they pull the vial away, holding it up to the light* wow...
The headpats helped him feel better a little, though the ache in his gums remain once one fang was emptied, the other dripping small amounts of venom into his mouth and down his chin, as much as he tried to stem it with his tongue.
He grunts at the pressure, his tongue wrapping around their wrist as his claws clench at his knees. He watched them as the plink plinks of venom hitting glass softened into silence as the vial filled, discomfort on his face.
He immediatly licks his fangs, closing his mouth to clean them, leaning into the nuzzles with a soft nod. He grabs two stoppers for the vials and gently blocks them both, putting them back in the box to deal with later, rubbing his jaw.
"No more for a while..." he murmured, smiling up at them though he wiped his mouth a few times regardless, the bitter taste of venom still on his tongue. "Ill use them for an antivenom later...thank you..."
His arms wrap around their waist and pull him closer into his lap as they climbed up, shifting back just enough to loosen the bow-tie around his neck and unbutton the top few buttons of his shirt exposing his neck. He was already close to panting in anticipation, his heartbeat elevated.
"Bite me first? So if when I bite you, and if there's remaining venom in my fangs, you wont be too sore to do so?"
*Alma nods eagerly* okay. *They take a deep breath and rest their hands on his shoulders* okay...*they lean up and nuzzle and kiss his neck before biting down*
He stills, claws digging into their waist as the sharp sting of the bite sends a shiver down his spine, settling in his stomach with a warmth and he whined softly. He immediately leant down, licking over their neck, nuzzling to find a spot clear and away from their current one panting against their skin.
"Alma...my dearest..." his voice was rough and the last warning he gave as he bit deep into their neck, fangs easily piercing skin and pushing deep, a soft growl mixed purr rumbling in his chest, holding tight.
"Capitano, I have a hypothetical question for you." she started, "so like, if a guest throws a rock at you and runs off right after... what- whats the course of action to be taken there or do I just do nothing about it." the sharp indent on the forehead of her mask might be a small clue that this wasn't hypothetical question at all.
"I mean I'm not saying it happened to me but like, if it did, what am I supposed to do about it? They don't seem like a very safe person to, hypothetically, have running around the circus unchecked, you know?"
"I mean I'm just checking. I just like to prepare for all possibilities."
@whirl-of-lace
He growled softly, actually growled, and walked over to her to check her over gently, noticing the small mark on her mask.
"Did you get a look at who it was? Are you harmed in any way? If there are guests throwing rocks at circus members it'd probably be good to let the others know..."
"Hey" she muttered softly, "I said it was a hypothetical" she tried to joke, not wanting to worry him.
"I'm alright" she said, removing her mask to show him there was no mark on her skin, "I would have been considerably less okay if not for the mask but, well, luckily it took the worst of it."
She eyed the damage and grimaced, while it likely wouldn't have caused any permanent damage, it would have certainly hurt a lot more if not for the mask keeping her face safe.
"But no, I didn't see who it was, it happened so suddenly and I- I was carrying a box. I was more focused on keeping my balance and not dropping the damn thing on myself so I didn't really see who it was. They'd run off somewhere by the time I got the box down on the ground." she tapped her foot on the ground nervously, glancing around her shoulder, as if the person who'd thrown it would appear out of nowhere again with another rock.
"But I'm fine, really- I'm just worried they might hurt someone else."
Persuaded that she was okay he pulled himself back, still a little antsy. He was not confrontational but it would not have been the first time someone he cared about had been attacked by humans even if it's a small thing as a rock to the face.
"Hmm, it is good that you are okay." He pats her head soothingly. "I will keep an eye out for such an individual when I'm working the crowds later, though, if it happens again do let me know I will let one of the jokers know and they will be found and dealt with..."
Capitano poked his head into their tent, a wooden box in his hands, as he fidgeted with its locks.
"I was thinking, we spoke about marking but I am still hesitant to bite you with my venom, even if it can't kill you...would you be open to helping me in milking it first?"
- @egofocus
*Alma looks up from their book, smiling and setting it aside before getting up* of course, my dear. I would be happy to help you
He smiled and walked over, gently handing them the box. Inside were empty vials that had a light paperlike film over the top, the vials themselves thin but long and glass in texture.
"It has been a while but it shouldn't take more than a single vial per fang..."
*they carefully pick up one of the vials and inspect it before looking back up at him, nodding* okay, piece of cake. *They take one of his hands and leads him to the bed so he can sit, gently setting the box down beside him*
He sits, hands in his lap fidgeting nervously, not because of their proximity but milking venom wasn't the most comfortable of things to do.
After taking a deep sigh he removed his mask, placing it aside and looked to Alma standing in front of him.
"To be safe, don't let up until it stops filling...need to drain them entirely..." He licks his fangs mentally preparing himself, before opening his mouth and baring his fangs.
*they smile softly, placing a kiss on his head before cupping his cheek and looking him in the eyes* thank you. I'll do my best. *They carefully press the vial to his fang, causing it to pierce the film cover*
He pushes down, pressing his fangs in until the film pressed to his gum and shivered as his venom, a hazy black in its colour, started to drip quickly into the glass tube. A small whine escaping his throat as his eyes closed.
*they gently pet his head, watching in fascination as the venom fills the vial. Once it appears the venom stops, they pull the vial away, holding it up to the light* wow...
The headpats helped him feel better a little, though the ache in his gums remain once one fang was emptied, the other dripping small amounts of venom into his mouth and down his chin, as much as he tried to stem it with his tongue.
He grunts at the pressure, his tongue wrapping around their wrist as his claws clench at his knees. He watched them as the plink plinks of venom hitting glass softened into silence as the vial filled, discomfort on his face.
He immediatly licks his fangs, closing his mouth to clean them, leaning into the nuzzles with a soft nod. He grabs two stoppers for the vials and gently blocks them both, putting them back in the box to deal with later, rubbing his jaw.
"No more for a while..." he murmured, smiling up at them though he wiped his mouth a few times regardless, the bitter taste of venom still on his tongue. "Ill use them for an antivenom later...thank you..."
His arms wrap around their waist and pull him closer into his lap as they climbed up, shifting back just enough to loosen the bow-tie around his neck and unbutton the top few buttons of his shirt exposing his neck. He was already close to panting in anticipation, his heartbeat elevated.
"Bite me first? So if when I bite you, and if there's remaining venom in my fangs, you wont be too sore to do so?"
Capitano poked his head into their tent, a wooden box in his hands, as he fidgeted with its locks.
"I was thinking, we spoke about marking but I am still hesitant to bite you with my venom, even if it can't kill you...would you be open to helping me in milking it first?"
- @egofocus
*Alma looks up from their book, smiling and setting it aside before getting up* of course, my dear. I would be happy to help you
He smiled and walked over, gently handing them the box. Inside were empty vials that had a light paperlike film over the top, the vials themselves thin but long and glass in texture.
"It has been a while but it shouldn't take more than a single vial per fang..."
*they carefully pick up one of the vials and inspect it before looking back up at him, nodding* okay, piece of cake. *They take one of his hands and leads him to the bed so he can sit, gently setting the box down beside him*
He sits, hands in his lap fidgeting nervously, not because of their proximity but milking venom wasn't the most comfortable of things to do.
After taking a deep sigh he removed his mask, placing it aside and looked to Alma standing in front of him.
"To be safe, don't let up until it stops filling...need to drain them entirely..." He licks his fangs mentally preparing himself, before opening his mouth and baring his fangs.
*they smile softly, placing a kiss on his head before cupping his cheek and looking him in the eyes* thank you. I'll do my best. *They carefully press the vial to his fang, causing it to pierce the film cover*
He pushes down, pressing his fangs in until the film pressed to his gum and shivered as his venom, a hazy black in its colour, started to drip quickly into the glass tube. A small whine escaping his throat as his eyes closed.
*they gently pet his head, watching in fascination as the venom fills the vial. Once it appears the venom stops, they pull the vial away, holding it up to the light* wow...
The headpats helped him feel better a little, though the ache in his gums remain once one fang was emptied, the other dripping small amounts of venom into his mouth and down his chin, as much as he tried to stem it with his tongue.
He grunts at the pressure, his tongue wrapping around their wrist as his claws clench at his knees. He watched them as the plink plinks of venom hitting glass softened into silence as the vial filled, discomfort on his face.
He immediatly licks his fangs, closing his mouth to clean them, leaning into the nuzzles with a soft nod. He grabs two stoppers for the vials and gently blocks them both, putting them back in the box to deal with later, rubbing his jaw.
"No more for a while..." he murmured, smiling up at them though he wiped his mouth a few times regardless, the bitter taste of venom still on his tongue. "Ill use them for an antivenom later...thank you..."
"Capitano, I have a hypothetical question for you." she started, "so like, if a guest throws a rock at you and runs off right after... what- whats the course of action to be taken there or do I just do nothing about it." the sharp indent on the forehead of her mask might be a small clue that this wasn't hypothetical question at all.
"I mean I'm not saying it happened to me but like, if it did, what am I supposed to do about it? They don't seem like a very safe person to, hypothetically, have running around the circus unchecked, you know?"
"I mean I'm just checking. I just like to prepare for all possibilities."
@whirl-of-lace
He growled softly, actually growled, and walked over to her to check her over gently, noticing the small mark on her mask.
"Did you get a look at who it was? Are you harmed in any way? If there are guests throwing rocks at circus members it'd probably be good to let the others know..."
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Capitano poked his head into their tent, a wooden box in his hands, as he fidgeted with its locks.
"I was thinking, we spoke about marking but I am still hesitant to bite you with my venom, even if it can't kill you...would you be open to helping me in milking it first?"
- @egofocus
*Alma looks up from their book, smiling and setting it aside before getting up* of course, my dear. I would be happy to help you
He smiled and walked over, gently handing them the box. Inside were empty vials that had a light paperlike film over the top, the vials themselves thin but long and glass in texture.
"It has been a while but it shouldn't take more than a single vial per fang..."
*they carefully pick up one of the vials and inspect it before looking back up at him, nodding* okay, piece of cake. *They take one of his hands and leads him to the bed so he can sit, gently setting the box down beside him*
He sits, hands in his lap fidgeting nervously, not because of their proximity but milking venom wasn't the most comfortable of things to do.
After taking a deep sigh he removed his mask, placing it aside and looked to Alma standing in front of him.
"To be safe, don't let up until it stops filling...need to drain them entirely..." He licks his fangs mentally preparing himself, before opening his mouth and baring his fangs.
*they smile softly, placing a kiss on his head before cupping his cheek and looking him in the eyes* thank you. I'll do my best. *They carefully press the vial to his fang, causing it to pierce the film cover*
He pushes down, pressing his fangs in until the film pressed to his gum and shivered as his venom, a hazy black in its colour, started to drip quickly into the glass tube. A small whine escaping his throat as his eyes closed.
*they gently pet his head, watching in fascination as the venom fills the vial. Once it appears the venom stops, they pull the vial away, holding it up to the light* wow...
The headpats helped him feel better a little, though the ache in his gums remain once one fang was emptied, the other dripping small amounts of venom into his mouth and down his chin, as much as he tried to stem it with his tongue.
He grunts at the pressure, his tongue wrapping around their wrist as his claws clench at his knees. He watched them as the plink plinks of venom hitting glass softened into silence as the vial filled, discomfort on his face.
He immediatly licks his fangs, closing his mouth to clean them, leaning into the nuzzles with a soft nod. He grabs two stoppers for the vials and gently blocks them both, putting them back in the box to deal with later, rubbing his jaw.
"No more for a while..." he murmured, smiling up at them though he wiped his mouth a few times regardless, the bitter taste of venom still on his tongue. "Ill use them for an antivenom later...thank you..."
Pique walked up to Capitano, clearly nervous about something. Twisting and intertwining his fingers in a fidgety manner.
When he got into touching range, the taller performer placed a seemingly empty hand on the other’s Lapel, when he removed it though… there was a single rose head left behind.
“It worked!”
Capitano looked up to his friend as he walked up to him and was about to say something when he put his hand to his chest, the spider blinking for a brief moment before looking down to the rose left behind and he pet out an excited noise.
"Aha! Look at you go my friend!! You got the hang of it!"
"I still struggle with some tricks, if you would like to teach me more sometime... I would very much like that."
He took a deep breath, standing up straight, attempting to relax his shoulders a bit as he fixed the rose. Maroon eyes glistening slightly in nerves? Anticipation? Not even Pique knew.
He brushed the petals of the rose gently before catching his words and smiled under his mask, looking up to him.
"Of course!! You have come a great way since before, you will be a pro in no time with a bit more practice! Your tent it is! It would be better anyways, Figaro has blocked off his tent for now until his little ones hatch!"
Capitano poked his head into their tent, a wooden box in his hands, as he fidgeted with its locks.
"I was thinking, we spoke about marking but I am still hesitant to bite you with my venom, even if it can't kill you...would you be open to helping me in milking it first?"
- @egofocus
*Alma looks up from their book, smiling and setting it aside before getting up* of course, my dear. I would be happy to help you
He smiled and walked over, gently handing them the box. Inside were empty vials that had a light paperlike film over the top, the vials themselves thin but long and glass in texture.
"It has been a while but it shouldn't take more than a single vial per fang..."
*they carefully pick up one of the vials and inspect it before looking back up at him, nodding* okay, piece of cake. *They take one of his hands and leads him to the bed so he can sit, gently setting the box down beside him*
He sits, hands in his lap fidgeting nervously, not because of their proximity but milking venom wasn't the most comfortable of things to do.
After taking a deep sigh he removed his mask, placing it aside and looked to Alma standing in front of him.
"To be safe, don't let up until it stops filling...need to drain them entirely..." He licks his fangs mentally preparing himself, before opening his mouth and baring his fangs.
*they smile softly, placing a kiss on his head before cupping his cheek and looking him in the eyes* thank you. I'll do my best. *They carefully press the vial to his fang, causing it to pierce the film cover*
He pushes down, pressing his fangs in until the film pressed to his gum and shivered as his venom, a hazy black in its colour, started to drip quickly into the glass tube. A small whine escaping his throat as his eyes closed.
*they gently pet his head, watching in fascination as the venom fills the vial. Once it appears the venom stops, they pull the vial away, holding it up to the light* wow...
The headpats helped him feel better a little, though the ache in his gums remain once one fang was emptied, the other dripping small amounts of venom into his mouth and down his chin, as much as he tried to stem it with his tongue.
He grunts at the pressure, his tongue wrapping around their wrist as his claws clench at his knees. He watched them as the plink plinks of venom hitting glass softened into silence as the vial filled, discomfort on his face.
Capitano poked his head into their tent, a wooden box in his hands, as he fidgeted with its locks.
"I was thinking, we spoke about marking but I am still hesitant to bite you with my venom, even if it can't kill you...would you be open to helping me in milking it first?"
- @egofocus
*Alma looks up from their book, smiling and setting it aside before getting up* of course, my dear. I would be happy to help you
He smiled and walked over, gently handing them the box. Inside were empty vials that had a light paperlike film over the top, the vials themselves thin but long and glass in texture.
"It has been a while but it shouldn't take more than a single vial per fang..."
*they carefully pick up one of the vials and inspect it before looking back up at him, nodding* okay, piece of cake. *They take one of his hands and leads him to the bed so he can sit, gently setting the box down beside him*
He sits, hands in his lap fidgeting nervously, not because of their proximity but milking venom wasn't the most comfortable of things to do.
After taking a deep sigh he removed his mask, placing it aside and looked to Alma standing in front of him.
"To be safe, don't let up until it stops filling...need to drain them entirely..." He licks his fangs mentally preparing himself, before opening his mouth and baring his fangs.
*they smile softly, placing a kiss on his head before cupping his cheek and looking him in the eyes* thank you. I'll do my best. *They carefully press the vial to his fang, causing it to pierce the film cover*
He pushes down, pressing his fangs in until the film pressed to his gum and shivered as his venom, a hazy black in its colour, started to drip quickly into the glass tube. A small whine escaping his throat as his eyes closed.
*they gently pet his head, watching in fascination as the venom fills the vial. Once it appears the venom stops, they pull the vial away, holding it up to the light* wow...
The headpats helped him feel better a little, though the ache in his gums remain once one fang was emptied, the other dripping small amounts of venom into his mouth and down his chin, as much as he tried to stem it with his tongue.
Pique walked up to Capitano, clearly nervous about something. Twisting and intertwining his fingers in a fidgety manner.
When he got into touching range, the taller performer placed a seemingly empty hand on the other’s Lapel, when he removed it though… there was a single rose head left behind.
“It worked!”
Capitano looked up to his friend as he walked up to him and was about to say something when he put his hand to his chest, the spider blinking for a brief moment before looking down to the rose left behind and he pet out an excited noise.
"Aha! Look at you go my friend!! You got the hang of it!"
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Capitano poked his head into their tent, a wooden box in his hands, as he fidgeted with its locks.
"I was thinking, we spoke about marking but I am still hesitant to bite you with my venom, even if it can't kill you...would you be open to helping me in milking it first?"
- @egofocus
*Alma looks up from their book, smiling and setting it aside before getting up* of course, my dear. I would be happy to help you
He smiled and walked over, gently handing them the box. Inside were empty vials that had a light paperlike film over the top, the vials themselves thin but long and glass in texture.
"It has been a while but it shouldn't take more than a single vial per fang..."
*they carefully pick up one of the vials and inspect it before looking back up at him, nodding* okay, piece of cake. *They take one of his hands and leads him to the bed so he can sit, gently setting the box down beside him*
He sits, hands in his lap fidgeting nervously, not because of their proximity but milking venom wasn't the most comfortable of things to do.
After taking a deep sigh he removed his mask, placing it aside and looked to Alma standing in front of him.
"To be safe, don't let up until it stops filling...need to drain them entirely..." He licks his fangs mentally preparing himself, before opening his mouth and baring his fangs.
*they smile softly, placing a kiss on his head before cupping his cheek and looking him in the eyes* thank you. I'll do my best. *They carefully press the vial to his fang, causing it to pierce the film cover*
He pushes down, pressing his fangs in until the film pressed to his gum and shivered as his venom, a hazy black in its colour, started to drip quickly into the glass tube. A small whine escaping his throat as his eyes closed.
Capitano poked his head into their tent, a wooden box in his hands, as he fidgeted with its locks.
"I was thinking, we spoke about marking but I am still hesitant to bite you with my venom, even if it can't kill you...would you be open to helping me in milking it first?"
- @egofocus
*Alma looks up from their book, smiling and setting it aside before getting up* of course, my dear. I would be happy to help you
He smiled and walked over, gently handing them the box. Inside were empty vials that had a light paperlike film over the top, the vials themselves thin but long and glass in texture.
"It has been a while but it shouldn't take more than a single vial per fang..."
*they carefully pick up one of the vials and inspect it before looking back up at him, nodding* okay, piece of cake. *They take one of his hands and leads him to the bed so he can sit, gently setting the box down beside him*
He sits, hands in his lap fidgeting nervously, not because of their proximity but milking venom wasn't the most comfortable of things to do.
After taking a deep sigh he removed his mask, placing it aside and looked to Alma standing in front of him.
"To be safe, don't let up until it stops filling...need to drain them entirely..." He licks his fangs mentally preparing himself, before opening his mouth and baring his fangs.
