A small and subtle sigh left him atthose words. As if he wasn’t already fed up enough, he noticed at points her disinterest at things. Mmm. He just continued to keep the best grin he could summon given the time.
That grin left to be followed by a facepalm
”You know what, go ahead. Ill let yuh, sweetie.”
He seemed a bit pissed and she felt sorry immediately. Yeah, she had to admit that her behavior was a bit rude so she bow before him, took out a chocolate bar from her pocket and handded it to the older male. “I.. I didn’t mean to make you angry.” Lux murmured, an apologetic expression on her face.
“Do you want to draw something on me instead… I don’t know.. Or can I bake you a cake?” Her eyes filled with expectation, hoping that he would pick the cake!
Draven’s brow raised at the other. From one moment she was all giddy and hyper like. The next moment, her yellow hair was hanging before her as she bowed. This new expression on her face almost made her seem like a puppy. A amused smile went on his face as he took the chocolate bar with a nod. “Oh sweetheart.. Chocolate is Draven’s favorite. How kind of yuh. Draven appreciates ♥.” He pat the top of her head briefly.
A brow of his raised shortly after. “Uh, can I help? Sounds fun.”
Draven open his eyes at the knitted fabric wrapping loosely around his neck. Noxus themed. Red and black. Colors the military would wear. He snuggled his nose into the scarf.
”Depends, how do I look?” He said while striking a obviously playful pose because how bad he was pulling it off.
“You look great Draven!” she said with a pure smile. The conjurer was pleased that her friend enjoyed the scarf.
”Of course I do! That is always the answer, An!” He laughed. ”But since you say so of course i am then. So in that case, I love it!” He smiled happily to her. Draven bent down to pet her pretty white hair. ”Damn, but I have nothin’ for youuuuu Annniiiilithhhh.”
When he knelt down, the conjurer hugged the executioner and gave him a kiss on the cheek.
“You don’t need to get me anything. Just keep being Draven and that’s all I need.”
His cheeks gained a small shade of red at the actions of affection from her. “Bahhh… Yer too much sometimes for me.” He said as he picked her up, using a free arm to wrap the scarf around both his and her neck.
“As much as I agree Draven is good enough for anyone, yer gonna get a thing from me, sweetheart. And thattttt'ssss a promiseeee. Can’t stop me now.”
