[The slightest satisfaction presented itself when he was greeted to an expression he always got a kick out of seeing--fear. Still, it seemed he was mistaken when he thought it was fear as G11 immediately shut her eyes and seemed to relax right away. If anything, when she managed to sit back up she looked more irritated and disgusted than terrified.
Despite that, Estarossa was all smiles. He put his hands on his knees, pleased to at least rile someone up a bit until--]
Stink?
[Furrowing his brow, Estarossa lifted one arm and gingerly sniffed in the general direction of one of his armpits--despite the clothing and armor that would have held back body odor. He didn't smell that so much as the scent of dried, rotten blood. Huffing, he stood up straight and summoned darkness up around himself, using it to clean himself. Little sandy crackling noises rolled off of him before he spread his fingers, tossing the clumps of dark brown dust over his shoulder.
As if that would solve everything, he squatted down again and gave G11 a pointed, irritated look. If anything, it likely wouldn't change her mind but it wasn't as if he was in the right state to consider things reasonably.]
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Despite that, Estarossa was all smiles. He put his hands on his knees, pleased to at least rile someone up a bit until--]
Stink?
[Furrowing his brow, Estarossa lifted one arm and gingerly sniffed in the general direction of one of his armpits--despite the clothing and armor that would have held back body odor. He didn't smell that so much as the scent of dried, rotten blood. Huffing, he stood up straight and summoned darkness up around himself, using it to clean himself. Little sandy crackling noises rolled off of him before he spread his fingers, tossing the clumps of dark brown dust over his shoulder.
As if that would solve everything, he squatted down again and gave G11 a pointed, irritated look. If anything, it likely wouldn't change her mind but it wasn't as if he was in the right state to consider things reasonably.]
What about now?