fulmen—s:

_{≺ ϟ ≻ ——-  Visage maintained the same. Thick annulents would crimp around a few malleable strands of the exposed fur of his valuable habiliment, as in a concise moment, he adjusted it on his shoulders, creating a more comfotable post. Setting his arms into mere abatement, his gaze piercing hers. Unveiling his coarse comportment was ineluctable. A characteristic trait of his, that shall never alter. Eventually, muscular arms would envelop right thereunder his sternum, before absconding sentences in impromptu aloud.}

_{“And i just answered. Ain’t my problem if you took offense from it.”}

^{|☽❀☾|  Poise lineaments would crease with roused interest from the sudden turn of his response. Skull canted a bit to the side, once eyebrows perked. The man’s demeanor alone seemed that of one which held many unique qualities. Such as impudence, sass and strength–just like the roseate woman right before him. Despite his crude retort, it was a completely interesting sight for her to come across. And considering that such similar characteristics were coming from a newcomer caused the entire situation to be even more intriguing tenfold.} 

^{Slender arms would remain stationary beneath her bust, gaze hardened the slightest before footing took her a saunter hardly a couple steps forth.“Aa? Offense?” She inquired in a drawled tone, gloved palm sprawled around the curvature of her hip. “It wasn’t an offense at all, in fact–I found your response to be quite interesting. What’s your name?”}