Xander just makes finger guns at Seto, and grins. "Hey, it takes time. I get it. There are some things even I'm not over." While he can admit it, he's still going to blow sunshine until he can get over it.
Even if it kills him. Which it might...not that he can't feel Seto's anguish. Not to mention the way he's talking sounds just like someone else he knows--and then the older man gets protective. Just like Drake might.
Xander gets it. He might have a cheerful smile on his face, and act dumb sometimes (okay it's a lot of the time), but there's more going on beneath the surface than the nephilim lets on.
Not to mention he's been a smartass, in his time. He bows to Siebren, then, but his attitude is more playful than smartass-in-kind.
"But of course! Alexander Camael Woods, at your service. But call me Xander, everyone else does." Shrugging, even as he moves over to the side and works on very carefully getting into the pool--attempting to avoid splashing too much, and avoiding getting his wings wet, too. He does not want to drag wet wings around anywhere, if he can help it.
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Even if it kills him. Which it might...not that he can't feel Seto's anguish. Not to mention the way he's talking sounds just like someone else he knows--and then the older man gets protective. Just like Drake might.
Xander gets it. He might have a cheerful smile on his face, and act dumb sometimes (okay it's a lot of the time), but there's more going on beneath the surface than the nephilim lets on.
Not to mention he's been a smartass, in his time. He bows to Siebren, then, but his attitude is more playful than smartass-in-kind.
"But of course! Alexander Camael Woods, at your service. But call me Xander, everyone else does." Shrugging, even as he moves over to the side and works on very carefully getting into the pool--attempting to avoid splashing too much, and avoiding getting his wings wet, too. He does not want to drag wet wings around anywhere, if he can help it.