[ He Xuan sees no need to hide how ancient he is, unlike Jack. Though that is something borne of unconscious and conscious arrogance more than anything.
To He Xuan, though, the blond he sees in front of him is for the moment, just a normal human. One who seems to be unrepetantly chipper and potentially facetious. ]
...He Xuan.
[ He says his name simply, but somehow with the gravitas of speaking an announcement of someone's execution. Though, he also raises a brow, as if asking an unspoken, 'Now what?'
Even Jack might deserve more than this attitude (or maybe not.) ]
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To He Xuan, though, the blond he sees in front of him is for the moment, just a normal human. One who seems to be unrepetantly chipper and potentially facetious. ]
...He Xuan.
[ He says his name simply, but somehow with the gravitas of speaking an announcement of someone's execution. Though, he also raises a brow, as if asking an unspoken, 'Now what?'
Even Jack might deserve more than this attitude (or maybe not.) ]