[Ayaka isn't the only one to be hit like a truck by the effects of the sky, though in Aether's case, it's far more mental than physical. The physical changes are barely noticeable, beyond the red eyes and sharp teeth. So it's no wonder Ayaka is likely able to recognize him, practically gliding into his arms as he happens to be walking down the street.]
[But mentally, very little of the hero she knows is still there, as he finds himself looking down over her and noting that she must not have any blood -- or at least, none worth drinking. But that's hardly a deterrent -- maybe he can satisfy a different sort of thirst without getting distracted? And at the very least, she (or he?? gender of slime unclear) seems pretty on board as well.]
[He rests a hand against her cheek, thumb brushing those droplets away -- though they merely ooze over his fingers, held carefully to avoid pressing into her face.]
Really? Then in that case, why don't I take you somewhere we can be even closer? It's not too far from here.
SLIMEYAYAKA
[But mentally, very little of the hero she knows is still there, as he finds himself looking down over her and noting that she must not have any blood -- or at least, none worth drinking. But that's hardly a deterrent -- maybe he can satisfy a different sort of thirst without getting distracted? And at the very least, she (or he?? gender of slime unclear) seems pretty on board as well.]
[He rests a hand against her cheek, thumb brushing those droplets away -- though they merely ooze over his fingers, held carefully to avoid pressing into her face.]
Really? Then in that case, why don't I take you somewhere we can be even closer? It's not too far from here.