[ Hallelujah's eyes roll so gloriously that they could just about fall out of his head. Being complimented on what comes naturally to him wasn't exactly on his agenda, and he huffs a chuckle, a dark, unkind noise. Tieria can't see it, but the impression is probably there, coursing through him on that current of light and life they currently share. It's working, all right, forcing through his sluggish veins and bringing him a measure of strength he hadn't had before. His body craves the power it brings as if not having it has starved him of it, this foreign thing he dislikes so much... ]
Huh. I had no idea you thought so highly of me. [ He shifts. ] Is it because of this?
[ Reaching aside, he snags Tieria's wrist, holding it. Mana pushes through the second point of contract, drenching downwards. ]
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Huh. I had no idea you thought so highly of me. [ He shifts. ] Is it because of this?
[ Reaching aside, he snags Tieria's wrist, holding it. Mana pushes through the second point of contract, drenching downwards. ]
What if I say I'm not very patient?