[ He scoffs briefly, thinking she's referring to the 'family' comment - no, Ryou had taken far better care of his family... Then he catches on to what she's actually referring to. ]
Oh, the body? Mn.
[ It's never been a secret that he's in a copy of his host's body - he was admitting to it long before Ryou had even followed him to Ryslig. ]
Never had one of my own... my mortal-self's original doesn't count, that's canceled out by my divine-self's having no form at all.
[ And of course as the fusion of the two, he's only ever had the Ring and Ryou - he snorts, dryly amused.
He's not entirely sure if she's trying to get at something here... oh. The. right, the hand-scar,, of course, tch.
His expression shifts again, guiltily, and he decides to go ahead and try some of the wine, why not - he could use it right now. So he uncorks the bottle and himself a glass... into his emptied tea cup like an utter barbarian. ]
no subject
Oh, the body? Mn.
[ It's never been a secret that he's in a copy of his host's body - he was admitting to it long before Ryou had even followed him to Ryslig. ]
Never had one of my own... my mortal-self's original doesn't count, that's canceled out by my divine-self's having no form at all.
[ And of course as the fusion of the two, he's only ever had the Ring and Ryou - he snorts, dryly amused.
He's not entirely sure if she's trying to get at something here... oh. The. right, the hand-scar,,
of course, tch.
His expression shifts again, guiltily, and he decides to go ahead and try some of the wine, why not - he could use it right now. So he uncorks the bottle and himself a glass... into his emptied tea cup like an utter barbarian. ]