Busy ruling over limbo like usual?

Why wouldn't he? She had been gone for far too long!

@limbodiscs ♡

...Stay out of the kitchen next time Illyana..💧

Slowly and surely that hand had fell over more from all the shuffling he was doing, hand at her back now and forearm resting on the hip.

His face had looked like he was wincing at the touch, but that seemed to be out of reflex to the touch more than anything. He seemed okay though.. just reacting to the touch was all.

He woke only for a brief moment, forgetting to close the blinds? Terrible mistake, but too lazy to get up, so he's just gonna flip over to avoid the light. A yawn and a light stretch as a hand drapes onto Illyana's shoulder.

That sudden feeling had woke him up for just a second, tensed up only momentarily at the new added weight at his back. (Just focus... breathe Lin.. breathe.💧) Trying to keep his composure, hands under the pillow for additional support, eyes shutting to try and drift off again.

He was stuck over there gathering his bearings... how was she just gonna say that and then fall asleep?! He had finally gotten to rest, but it was not a deep sleep at all. It was still heavy on his mind, but he had relaxed just enough to let him rest.

Silence is held for a few minutes, he's clearly getting a little flustered. "See, now you're spouting nonsense...💧 you're hardly awake right now." He goes and turns over, anything to avoid eye contact right now..

A loud sigh, hand finally coming off the back of his head and dropping onto the pillow; Head turning to her while in conversation. "Oh you DEFINITELY know what I'm talking about Illyana... look at my face. I don't ever wear lipstick!" Pointing to his cheek.

"Don't baby him! Have you heard what he's said sometimes? He's unknowingly evil sometimes.." His free hand pressed to his cheek, that reminded him actually... hmm. "About that, what's up with you trying to fluster me and disappearing? I couldn't even get my words out."

A hand comes out from behind his head, hand waving her off as eyes rolled at her. "Oh don't even start that! You had to use darkchylde for that Illyana! That was hardly a fair fight."

"Aye! What are you trying to get at?💢" He still hadn't forgotten about the interaction between them earlier that day, the ult was a bit much.. Shoes kicked off and placed onto his rack, stripping down to a shirt and shorts before he lacks back on a side of the bed, hands- >>>

"You should try em out in order, gonna get yourself mixed up that way." Squinting at her, as if he was perceiving her for what she said. "I think I will be yeah! It's my bed! You're just lucky I have enough space for more than myself."

"Good choice. You handpicked them or are you going from 1# and up?" Head shaking in disapproval as he unwraps his bandages, tossing them away in the bin. Head turned with a smile reciprocated, joking manner followed. "As long as you don't plan on kicking me in your sleep."

Low sighing, but slight amusement at seeing her invested in his book. Stepping closer, raised brow at the edge of the bed. "You could've threw me a heads up! What volume are you reading anyway?"

He had just came back from shopping and huh?! She's not asleep or anything, but she's just... laying there? Sword not far removed either. "I thought I already seen you after the match..?💧"