From observation, you can see that Ampora is not low enough to respond to frivolous mocking -- or at least not from you, he would not. Nor would he expect it from you, as surely you can think of a better way to put him into check.
And how you will. You give a half-smile to yourself, standing behind him in queue rather comfortably as you slowly creep up to the counter, closer until it's Eridan's turn to order. You can see him grow much more comfortably, and forcibly "smoother" to impress the peppy barista, but you know what's going to happen now that there isn't a horde of bodies blocking her view of the two of you. Eridan is about to flirt her socks off when she notices you behind him.
"Rose!" she calls and waves to you. You can see Eridan whip around to you, his once slightly seductive smoulder reduced to confusion and horror that this girl he's been flirting with for ages knows your name.
What can you say, you're a charmer.
You greet Feferi, and she jabbers about how she's been waiting for you to come into shop so she could give you back your book. "I simply love the Elder gods and just -- all the creatures in his stories!" she compliments as she hands you a collection of Lovecraft's works.
"Yes, it's definitely one thing we have in common," you say and hide the books in your bag. Your smile only grows when you see Eridan fuming.
>Rose: Mock. (FILL: TEAM Bro<3John)
And how you will. You give a half-smile to yourself, standing behind him in queue rather comfortably as you slowly creep up to the counter, closer until it's Eridan's turn to order. You can see him grow much more comfortably, and forcibly "smoother" to impress the peppy barista, but you know what's going to happen now that there isn't a horde of bodies blocking her view of the two of you. Eridan is about to flirt her socks off when she notices you behind him.
"Rose!" she calls and waves to you. You can see Eridan whip around to you, his once slightly seductive smoulder reduced to confusion and horror that this girl he's been flirting with for ages knows your name.
What can you say, you're a charmer.
You greet Feferi, and she jabbers about how she's been waiting for you to come into shop so she could give you back your book. "I simply love the Elder gods and just -- all the creatures in his stories!" she compliments as she hands you a collection of Lovecraft's works.
"Yes, it's definitely one thing we have in common," you say and hide the books in your bag. Your smile only grows when you see Eridan fuming.
>Eridan: Initiate a flirt-off