[He's pretty sure she wouldn't lie to him. But as it stands, no red glow exists, not to his eyes, but it does make him worry for a minute. Did something happen that would make his chest glow? Was it something she said, or he said? And why did it stop suddenly?
Maybe he's freaking out over nothing, breathing out a heavy sigh trying to calm himself, as her hand comes to gently take its place on his chest. All of a sudden, Ajax becomes aware of how close they are, his eyes moving from examining himself to her. She's blushing, the golden hue of her eyes capturing the deep blue of his own, and his heart begins to pound hard in his chest as his own cheeks become a dusted shade of pink. His mark begins to glow once more, wisps of power wrapping around Yoimiya's fingers as if it were beckoning her, inviting her in. But he's only concerned with how nice this feels, how the longer he stares downwards into her eyes, the more he feels at home. As if this was right, meant to be, exactly where he belongs.
With Yoimiya, together. His hand falls onto her hip, entranced by her in the moment, but the red glow brightens enough that it catches his eye and he blinks from the distraction of it. Looking down, he finally sees what she means, the tail of the goldfish stamped to his chest glowing clearly from beneath his shirt. Suddenly, he steps away as he gasps, bringing his hand up once more to touch it in disbelief. No sooner does he do so that the glow fades away once more, his mind distracted and his heart beating way harder than it should be.]
H-Hey, did you do that...?
[It's not an accusation, but more of an actual question. Like her hand had gotten his mark to glow, or something like that. Plus, it brings a whole new problem to the table for them both.]
When you touched it, it started to glow again. Oh, but that's not good...
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Maybe he's freaking out over nothing, breathing out a heavy sigh trying to calm himself, as her hand comes to gently take its place on his chest. All of a sudden, Ajax becomes aware of how close they are, his eyes moving from examining himself to her. She's blushing, the golden hue of her eyes capturing the deep blue of his own, and his heart begins to pound hard in his chest as his own cheeks become a dusted shade of pink. His mark begins to glow once more, wisps of power wrapping around Yoimiya's fingers as if it were beckoning her, inviting her in. But he's only concerned with how nice this feels, how the longer he stares downwards into her eyes, the more he feels at home. As if this was right, meant to be, exactly where he belongs.
With Yoimiya, together. His hand falls onto her hip, entranced by her in the moment, but the red glow brightens enough that it catches his eye and he blinks from the distraction of it. Looking down, he finally sees what she means, the tail of the goldfish stamped to his chest glowing clearly from beneath his shirt. Suddenly, he steps away as he gasps, bringing his hand up once more to touch it in disbelief. No sooner does he do so that the glow fades away once more, his mind distracted and his heart beating way harder than it should be.]
H-Hey, did you do that...?
[It's not an accusation, but more of an actual question. Like her hand had gotten his mark to glow, or something like that. Plus, it brings a whole new problem to the table for them both.]
When you touched it, it started to glow again. Oh, but that's not good...