[ For all that Set files away what people do say, he also makes note of what is not said, or how someone says it. Not an idiot in the least, however foolhardy and bold he may be at times. He'll have to entice someone into investigating the Below themselves, to seek out the origin of the scent, where it might be coming from — and maybe, perhaps, get their fingers involved in fucking around with Silco as well. Not Sebastian, though.
Fucking with Sebastian is his thing. ]
Mister Silco.
[ Oh, he snickers. Laughs a little, uproarious at the realization that now that he knows the bond between them, Sebastian is going to speak more deferentially to his master. It's so funny to hear, it really is. Of all the things to catch the ear of the war god, it is Mister Silco that brings him the greatest mirth, and allows him to potentially slip under the radar with his own attentiveness. Acting the chaotic beast had its perks, just as being purely diplomatic. ]
Mister Silco, fxck that's good. [ He mumbles on, bringing up the rear as Sebastian deals with the door.
He sweeps up behind Silco, pinning his arms to his sides and lifting him, immediately, to frogmarch him through the door with a joyous knock knock! to whom or whatever might be left within. He's also quick to drop the man, too, and make the most disgruntled sound at the bullshit nothing but decaying paperwork to be found inside. ]
Pick a corner, boys, looks like we have some research to do. And you probably thought I was not going to let you have any fun!
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[ For all that Set files away what people do say, he also makes note of what is not said, or how someone says it. Not an idiot in the least, however foolhardy and bold he may be at times. He'll have to entice someone into investigating the Below themselves, to seek out the origin of the scent, where it might be coming from — and maybe, perhaps, get their fingers involved in fucking around with Silco as well. Not Sebastian, though.
Fucking with Sebastian is his thing. ]
Mister Silco.
[ Oh, he snickers. Laughs a little, uproarious at the realization that now that he knows the bond between them, Sebastian is going to speak more deferentially to his master. It's so funny to hear, it really is. Of all the things to catch the ear of the war god, it is Mister Silco that brings him the greatest mirth, and allows him to potentially slip under the radar with his own attentiveness. Acting the chaotic beast had its perks, just as being purely diplomatic. ]
Mister Silco, fxck that's good. [ He mumbles on, bringing up the rear as Sebastian deals with the door.
He sweeps up behind Silco, pinning his arms to his sides and lifting him, immediately, to frogmarch him through the door with a joyous knock knock! to whom or whatever might be left within. He's also quick to drop the man, too, and make the most disgruntled sound at the bullshit nothing but decaying paperwork to be found inside. ]
Pick a corner, boys, looks like we have some research to do. And you probably thought I was not going to let you have any fun!