#cfvision

He had more powers, huh? Kiibo already had his own abilities, but definitely not such as magic or anything. Magic. That felt strange for him to even think of. Magical powers for a robot, nobody would believe this if he told them. He looked around his surroundings to see if any of those strange creatures were around, luckily he was alone. Kiibo looked downward at himself, not impressed with what he wore. A sigh would be released as he heard footsteps, immediately he prepares to fire, thinking it was a monster. It wasn’t. 

// Leo would protect her with his life.

hurt prompts // accepting!

      the touch of a stranger immediately sent a wave of panic crashing through him, a hushed grumble of discontent fell from his throat along with a repulsive flinch. there were more than a few scars on his body that were the result of human hands, and in his mind they were just as fresh as when they'd been inflicted. though the human seemed kind enough and had yet to use his compromised situation to their advantage, that didn't garner much trust with him. men were of fickle and volatile hearts, and changed to however their greed or lust for power dictated it.

      his lungs and gills alike burned as he struggled to breathe once more, a wheezing sound similar to a human cough; his movements were sluggish at best, but he was not ready to faint, contrary to what the human must have assumed. and yet, he didn't push their hand away or flee - instead looking over the man's face, searching for any sign of malice or cruel intent.