No matter how Damascus tries to hide it, the shock of hearing the human finally talking was seen all over his face. For a moment, he didn't know how to react or what to respond to that simple 'Hey'.
Silence enveloped them as Damascus struggled to decide what the right words to say. It has been days since he last had a conversation with the human and he clearly doesn't know how to do it again without the anger and all.
"Why are you here outside?" Unintentionally, there was a bit of arrogance in his tone. He cursed himself for that. "Go back. It's cold."
Ellio shook his head no. "It's warm."
Damascus froze when the human snuggled closer towards him, the skin on their shoulders touching. "You're warm."
Looking at those connected flesh, it was polar opposite. Ellio's skin was porcelai
