"You look like you got some mighty fine, expensive tastes. Nothing wrong with that, just don't go prancing around the shady parts of town with that get up of yours. Too many people get robbed down here that way."
❛ Aww, are y’worried ‘bout lil ol’ me ? ❜ His lips curled into a teasing smile, indulgent as ever. Ruby-hued eyes glimmered beneath the slow flutter of his lashes, each bat deliberate as he made his fun at Spawn’s expense. Saint was far from helpless—not that he considered that detail particularly relevant. ❛ Perhaps y’should accompany me, then—just t’alleviate yoah concerns? ❜














