[ Tezcatlipoca laughs in surprise at the sparks, but he’s absolutely in the headspace to enjoy it more than he might normally. That probably doesn’t help with his fumbling, since his attention is on the fading lights as he tries to work at it. ]
My sense of direction is usually better, but it gets all fucked up in here… Too… Well, y’know. We just went through it.
[ Maze-like, he means, but there’s slightly more to it than that. He wouldn’t articulate it well at the moment, though. He’s a god that’s closer to nature than civilization, so the streets of Kowloon are unnatural, whereas he could navigate deep woods without any problem. The novelty could be why he likes the modern world, though.
As Matt reaches out, Tezcatlipoca makes a light noise, then looking over to him— There’s definitely a look for just a moment, but it’s hard to place. It’s closest to hesitation, but that doesn’t seem to be it, since there’s only that little beat before he nods. It’s something easily attributed to being under the influence. ]
Yeah, help me out. Easy to put this shit on when I’m goin’ out, but getting’ it off’s another matter.
[ And as he does, Tezcatlipoca lapses into a silence that's thoughtful, but it's short-lived. There's a different question he wants to ask, but there's one that has to precede it. ]
...Haven't talked about it, exactly. But you pick a side in all this shit yet?
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[ Tezcatlipoca laughs in surprise at the sparks, but he’s absolutely in the headspace to enjoy it more than he might normally. That probably doesn’t help with his fumbling, since his attention is on the fading lights as he tries to work at it. ]
My sense of direction is usually better, but it gets all fucked up in here… Too… Well, y’know. We just went through it.
[ Maze-like, he means, but there’s slightly more to it than that. He wouldn’t articulate it well at the moment, though. He’s a god that’s closer to nature than civilization, so the streets of Kowloon are unnatural, whereas he could navigate deep woods without any problem. The novelty could be why he likes the modern world, though.
As Matt reaches out, Tezcatlipoca makes a light noise, then looking over to him— There’s definitely a look for just a moment, but it’s hard to place. It’s closest to hesitation, but that doesn’t seem to be it, since there’s only that little beat before he nods. It’s something easily attributed to being under the influence. ]
Yeah, help me out. Easy to put this shit on when I’m goin’ out, but getting’ it off’s another matter.
[ And as he does, Tezcatlipoca lapses into a silence that's thoughtful, but it's short-lived. There's a different question he wants to ask, but there's one that has to precede it. ]
...Haven't talked about it, exactly. But you pick a side in all this shit yet?