“Arigato, Yato.” Hiyori shook her head when she saw him eating chips and wondered if he finished his chores. Yet she smiled. “Actually, It was good! Until my soul escaped from my body again.” She murmured and sat next to him.
She wanted him to fix her body. It was embarrassing, tiring and annoying that her body and her soul were separated. However, Hiyori wanted to stay with Yato and refused to forget or cut ties with him.
“Why are you not eating a decent food?” She glanced at him earnestly. “I’ll bring you something.”
The brunette’s kindness surprised the deity. In all honesty he excepted to be kicked out of her room, but her caring side came into play instead. “It was all I could find.” It was a horrible lie, the fridge was full of healthy stuff but his appetite didn’t call for it.
His eating habits weren’t the best. Yato couldn’t even recall the last time he had something faintly health related.
“You don’t have to..” His bright blue gaze momentarily drifts to the side, then focuses back on her. Well, if she wanted to he wasn’t against the idea. So, he gives in to the temptation. “But, I won’t stop you. What’s considered healthy food again?”
❝ Granted, Aliens do not have to be green or ugly. ❞
She spoke pretty matter of factly. Luna blinks at the male for a moment, honestly she would have mentioned that he was ugly, but she didn’t want to seem rude.
❝ You’re a bloody magician?! Do you really expect me to believe that?! ❞
“HA! You believe in aliens but not magicians? Baaaaaaka~”
It was a good cover up. Much more logical then being an alien in disguise among humans. Now the god’s demeanor changes, his piercing blue eyes gazing into hers.
“You say that, but how else would I have appeared out of thin air?”
