[Well, maybe not hear about certain things in detail, but he’d be open ears for some talk. Captivity time… yeah, best left unsaid. He’s learned some of what went on during that year and he’s not sure he wants to know more than the scant details he’s already recovered. Still, other moments might be fun to explore. Or embarrassing. Like the obvious human question of “were you there when I showered” or the like.
Shiro instinctively slips an arm around Mananan’s waist when the other man embraces him like that. At least this time around he’s conscious enough to do so. It’s disturbing to think what he might’ve been doing the night before. Did Mananan carry him like some kind of wilting ragdoll, or was it bridal style? Or over the shoulder… The embrace, regardless of why, does the two-part reaction of slight tensing and slight draw. Hugging a stranger isn’t something Shiro does. But after the captivity, there’s a lingering vein of touch starvation he sometimes has to deal with. The longing for human contact.]
Neither?
[Shiro glances down at the sudden reveal of the pocket decide. Instantly he’s curious about it. Not as much a tech wiz as Pidge of Hunk, he’s still interested in the technology. At least until Mananan opens his wings and the human’s quick to shift attention to that. The way they spread behind him, wide and—
…
What just happened?! They’re in his room! Shiro’s mouth drops halfway and he stares around them.] Whoa… That… I’ve never done something like that. [The Lions can go extremely fast, and he’s been through wormholes, but that was… blink.] Technology and magic? Like Haggar… [A witch who used magic and technology together. Long story. Shiro’s not a fan of her, to put it lightly.]
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Date: 2019-05-07 03:39 am (UTC)Shiro instinctively slips an arm around Mananan’s waist when the other man embraces him like that. At least this time around he’s conscious enough to do so. It’s disturbing to think what he might’ve been doing the night before. Did Mananan carry him like some kind of wilting ragdoll, or was it bridal style? Or over the shoulder… The embrace, regardless of why, does the two-part reaction of slight tensing and slight draw. Hugging a stranger isn’t something Shiro does. But after the captivity, there’s a lingering vein of touch starvation he sometimes has to deal with. The longing for human contact.]
Neither?
[Shiro glances down at the sudden reveal of the pocket decide. Instantly he’s curious about it. Not as much a tech wiz as Pidge of Hunk, he’s still interested in the technology. At least until Mananan opens his wings and the human’s quick to shift attention to that. The way they spread behind him, wide and—
…
What just happened?! They’re in his room! Shiro’s mouth drops halfway and he stares around them.] Whoa… That… I’ve never done something like that. [The Lions can go extremely fast, and he’s been through wormholes, but that was… blink.] Technology and magic? Like Haggar… [A witch who used magic and technology together. Long story. Shiro’s not a fan of her, to put it lightly.]
I assume that’s classified information.