#follys-dance

It took some time before he was able to return to Elysium as the Prince. He had to time it carefully; too soon and the memory of Erius would be fresh as would their similarities. Too late though and she would be expecting another. So now here he was, invitation in hand, dressed as the Prince rather than the fisher. “Hello there my good man.” He beams, handing the giant Cyclops his invitation. “I believe this allows me safe passage, does it not?” He sure hopes so. He does not want to start this visit to Chor by stabbing the doorman through the chest. Wouldn’t be the first time today he’s had to do that. @follys-dance

He sighs. She really was overthinking it all. “No, I wouldn’t.”

“Should I take that as a yes? Cute, Theseus cooked all by himself for you, huh?”

A nod and chuckle show his acknowledgement of said legends, well aware of what most thought of War. “Many use fear as a means of keeping their distance and I accept no greater compliment.” It did make for a rather lonely existence in return but he made no comment on that truth. “You are far more ... chipper, than your name suggests, Folly. I cannot say I am disappointed but rather amused.”

He looked to see a woman staring at him. He didn’t want to make the first move or actions, since he feel like it’s only right for them to talk to him first. After all it must be a reason for why they are looking at him, and what ever the case may be he will not mind it until she talk sot him.

“Regardless, you shouldn’t dismiss yourself so readily. I’m sure you’re as lovely a fighter as you are a dancer.”

He snorts - a thinly veiled chuckle - before he responds. Even for Asterius, it’s... a little hard to keep a straight face. “Some do, and some do not. Such is the nature of all things, Lady. Either way, they’re quite... the sensitive sort.” Don’tlaughdon’tlaughdon’tlaugh. And just to make things harder on himself, he adds, “personally, I have no opinion one way or another.”

“The only deadly things here, my dear, are you and I (and Asterius but he’s napping, poor friend he’s so tired)!”