[cawing in the distance]

Dionysus couldn’t help but snort. Henry had no idea how close he was. Nonetheless, he squeezed the other’s hand back… and almost crushed it. Whoops. Sometimes it was easy to forget that humans were actually substantially more frail than gods. He let go with an apologetic smile as he continued.

he would've said ow if he had felt it right away but he didn't and probably wouldn't for a while. wondering why he let go he pouted and then quickly smiled again,hopefully he didn't see his slip up. "so, where ya from dionysus? were you like some kinda king? lets tell eachother secrets, my biggest one is i like to rip thumbs off, okay secret? thats not a secret, thats a fact, nyahaha!"

"Well, I wouldn’t technically say freaking out is what happens.. I just don’t like people seeing me?" Inigo was unsure himself; why did he freak out? It was kind of a gut feeling, something he couldn’t describe.

"well potato, pahtatoe!" he shrugged his shoulders and dismissed his sentence completely. "well your secret is safe with me, you're alot better then me, the most i can do is dance on a grave or two and its not even that great, nyahaha... you should take your dancing into more consideration and maybe not get in the open like this? wouldnt want chroma chrome to find you and call you a slacker!" outstretches his hand and ruffles his hair, he almost seemed like a father when he does this.

"how deep? if you want my head on a mount just let me know when and where to put it, hopefully my smiling face watches over you as you sleep in your room and the smell of inhumane doesnt give you nightmares!"

"N-No, not like that. I mean… you know, don’t… don’t assume the worst. Or, don’t go so far as to think…"

"my names henry its nice to meat you! youre a funny guy, i like funny people."

"but hating makes you a grumpy grima! dont be grumpy, be happy like the sun is! uness you dont like tans, nyaha."

"i talon-rate anything if you give me the time and place! jeez, mister dont be so hot headed you may as well die your head red to match the heat of the sun because you're on fire with rage from just a couple of jokes!"

“‘Sizzle’…?”

"jump? who said anything about exercise?"