07.Aug.22, 12:24 AM
A'mos kept his eyes closed and his wrist loosely resting on top of them as he focused on breathing, focused on trying to calm himself to help Fayath calm down. She was still clinging to her bronze, but in a manner that sought out more comfort than pleasure and that was upsetting in some vague way that he was sure indicated it was his fault. So he focused on his breathing, and while he didn't try to actively ignore the other man in his bed he did huff out another soft annoyed snort.
At least he refrained from agreeing that the man was an idiot aloud. He wasn't starting a fight. He was just breathing and thinking the most apologetic thoughts he could to Fay and hoping that she would forgive him and relax enough that her eagerness to shove herself closer to the bronze and snuggle him would wane a bit. Not that he wanted her to stop snuggling the bronze, A'mos quickly thought to himself, he just didn't want her to have distress and sadness be the motivation for it.
As D'sen started to go about his confession though, the greenrider took a tentative sidelong peek at the man from under his arm. But then the bronzerider kept going and A'mos couldn't help but roll his eyes and let out a long and frustrated sigh. "Whelp. Good luck with the confusion there. Sure does suck. I'm not really into helping straight guys 'experiment' and 'discover themselves' anymore but I'm sure you can find someone who is." It was hard, but he managed to keep the venom out of his voice, kept his tone flat as he tried to refocus on his dragon's comfort.
At least he refrained from agreeing that the man was an idiot aloud. He wasn't starting a fight. He was just breathing and thinking the most apologetic thoughts he could to Fay and hoping that she would forgive him and relax enough that her eagerness to shove herself closer to the bronze and snuggle him would wane a bit. Not that he wanted her to stop snuggling the bronze, A'mos quickly thought to himself, he just didn't want her to have distress and sadness be the motivation for it.
As D'sen started to go about his confession though, the greenrider took a tentative sidelong peek at the man from under his arm. But then the bronzerider kept going and A'mos couldn't help but roll his eyes and let out a long and frustrated sigh. "Whelp. Good luck with the confusion there. Sure does suck. I'm not really into helping straight guys 'experiment' and 'discover themselves' anymore but I'm sure you can find someone who is." It was hard, but he managed to keep the venom out of his voice, kept his tone flat as he tried to refocus on his dragon's comfort.