[ At least this time Tezcatlipoca is taking the proper time to admire the artwork. His gaze drifts along the various pieces of the design, and some parts make more sense to him than others. The imagery he gets, more or less. It’s part of the advantage (if you could call it that) of the Throne of Heroes. Even if he’d cheated the summoning system in a pretty major way, he could still benefit from the knowledge that it granted to any Servant, lest they be totally lost in a new era and the mythologies of the wider world. Latin and Greek, though… Not so much. Those weren’t exactly considered important.
It's his turn to trace out a tattoo, so his fingers glide of those pieces in particular. ]
‘Course. I got a personal philosophy about working hard and playing hard.
[ …Granted. “Work” in Tezcatlipoca’s case is something still yet to be revealed to pretty much anyone, save for Set and Silco, who at least had an inkling of what to expect. ]
What’s it say?
[ His hand stops tracing the letters as he asks, but only so that he can shift into a more comfortable position for sleep to better match Matt. He’s already more ready to settle down for the night with someone next to him, he realizes. ]
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It's his turn to trace out a tattoo, so his fingers glide of those pieces in particular. ]
‘Course. I got a personal philosophy about working hard and playing hard.
[ …Granted. “Work” in Tezcatlipoca’s case is something still yet to be revealed to pretty much anyone, save for Set and Silco, who at least had an inkling of what to expect. ]
What’s it say?
[ His hand stops tracing the letters as he asks, but only so that he can shift into a more comfortable position for sleep to better match Matt. He’s already more ready to settle down for the night with someone next to him, he realizes. ]