Yuki
I layed under Setsuna alittle longer, just to humor him, and then pushed him off with a teasing groan. Just when Setsuna was going to reply, we were reminded it wasn't just us. "So I take it you two know one another?" Brokentear asked, trying to adopt a neutral tone, though I couldn't understand why. I pushed myself up, then pulled Setsuna up and grinned at Brokentear.
"Yeah, he's something of a an old childhood friend," I answered, pushing lightly as Setsuna leaned on my shoulder. I rolled my eyes good naturedly. Setsuna took a dramatic bow, a smirk fully on his face. Cocky bastard.
"I'm Setsuna, it's nice to meet you. Hope you don't mind, but I'd like to stay here." He stated, no tact at all in him, that one. I smiled lghtly and frowned at the neutral look on Brokentear's face as he sized up Setsuna. I cocked my head lightly, then sniffed, trying to get a lock on the situation. And caught the scent of the other boy.
"Hey," I called, walking a little forward, closer to the corner, "You're free to come out and join us, I promise none of us bite." I coaxed.
Setsuna
The man was interesting, I'd give him that. I couldn't tell if he was just unsure as to what he should do, or maybe I unsettled him too? I looked up as Yuki tried coaxing the adorable boy that I'd vaguely seen earlier out and I blew out a breathe. I walked over and put my hand briefly on her shoulder and she shot me a look, but backed off.
I peeked around the corner to see the boy crouched down, listening. Grinning maniacly, I swooped down and picked him up with a yell of victory. He made a yelping noise and I chuckled, while I could hear Yuki giggling behind me.
"Got you now, princess," I told him, and I swear his face got even redder. It was quite adorable, really. I turned and sauntered over to the other two, Yuki smiling happily while Brokentear had a look of both amusement and, still, neutrality. I smirked cockily, then twitched as the feathers of my wings began shivering, sensing the presence of what felt like an Angel.
I glanced at Yuki to see if she could smell him, and she gave me a minute nod, easliy concealed as a shrug, obviously not feeling him as a threat. She grinned at the squirming teenager and stole him from my arms with a war cry, then ran and hid behind the guy. "He's mine now!" she crowed, a wide grin on her lips.
