We’re at Heaven’s level of technology? [Shiro stares at the other man for a few seconds. Humans only barely caught up enough to defend against Galra technology, and that was with Voltron and three years of work! If they were already reaching Heaven’s technology… Does that mean some alien species have technology stronger than Heaven? … Then again, considering Mananan’s said angels and demons, Heaven and Hell by proxy, are part of Earth rather than a universal thing, it makes sense… It’s still hard to get his head around.] That’s…I didn’t know we were that far along.
[Returning the badge is simple enough, though he knows two of his fellow Paladins would’ve been tinkering and exploring with it for days on end had they had the opportunity.] That’s true. [Answered some of his questions about his privacy. But when Shiro sees Mananan bright like that, even if it’s just a bit, he feels a little lighter himself. Finds himself wondering again just how long Mananan’s been wanting—and unable—to meet the person he’s supposed to be caring for. It’s a little sad to think about. Knowing a text from him is enough to make the angel happy encourages Shiro to make it a habit.
He doesn’t balk at Mananan’s hesitancy about accepting the invite. After all the man’s said, it’d be strange if he just agreed. Shiro nods.] Yeah. You’ve waited so long. I’d like to spend more time with you. [Some of it’s because the man’s angel. Some of it’s because Shiro does enjoy (sometimes needs) the comfort of another caring person. He rests his hand on Mananan’s shoulder.] I won’t think that way about you. It’ll be nice to have someone regularly with me.
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Date: 2019-05-08 04:48 am (UTC)[Returning the badge is simple enough, though he knows two of his fellow Paladins would’ve been tinkering and exploring with it for days on end had they had the opportunity.] That’s true. [Answered some of his questions about his privacy. But when Shiro sees Mananan bright like that, even if it’s just a bit, he feels a little lighter himself. Finds himself wondering again just how long Mananan’s been wanting—and unable—to meet the person he’s supposed to be caring for. It’s a little sad to think about. Knowing a text from him is enough to make the angel happy encourages Shiro to make it a habit.
He doesn’t balk at Mananan’s hesitancy about accepting the invite. After all the man’s said, it’d be strange if he just agreed. Shiro nods.] Yeah. You’ve waited so long. I’d like to spend more time with you. [Some of it’s because the man’s angel. Some of it’s because Shiro does enjoy (sometimes needs) the comfort of another caring person. He rests his hand on Mananan’s shoulder.] I won’t think that way about you. It’ll be nice to have someone regularly with me.