[ His face is slightly flushed, hard to see in the dark under the very faint glow of his skin. At the words, he starts and looks over at Noé. His humming jolts too, punctuated with a soft and open laugh before continuing the melody. Those are the only falterings in the music and they take the place of Kaspar's words. The closer he gets, the quieter the hum.
Kaspar hadn't expected him here, or anyone else, along the scenic and curious man's pathway home. But he knows the vampire's voice well enough. It draws him in. The music takes a dramatic turn just as Kaspar sweeps close, almost too close, and nods before offering the other man a hand to pull him along. Deeper in the glen, past lines of taller bushes, there is more separation from the world and more beautifully glowing flowers to surround them. All his slightly hazy mind is set on is dancing with him there, happy to lead or be lead as he saw Noé dance earlier (if he did).
His demeanor makes it clear that he is intoxicated to some degree; being down to his waistcoat and missing flowers from his hair only supports that conclusion. Though it is always hard to tell with Kaspar, before or past a certain point of consumption. He hides it well early, naturally, until he can't. And it seems it doesn't take too much to dim the glow of his skin at night, or flush him lightly pink to his ears. ]
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Kaspar hadn't expected him here, or anyone else, along the scenic and curious man's pathway home. But he knows the vampire's voice well enough. It draws him in. The music takes a dramatic turn just as Kaspar sweeps close, almost too close, and nods before offering the other man a hand to pull him along. Deeper in the glen, past lines of taller bushes, there is more separation from the world and more beautifully glowing flowers to surround them. All his slightly hazy mind is set on is dancing with him there, happy to lead or be lead as he saw Noé dance earlier (if he did).
His demeanor makes it clear that he is intoxicated to some degree; being down to his waistcoat and missing flowers from his hair only supports that conclusion. Though it is always hard to tell with Kaspar, before or past a certain point of consumption. He hides it well early, naturally, until he can't. And it seems it doesn't take too much to dim the glow of his skin at night, or flush him lightly pink to his ears. ]