[Silver's gaze goes from its occasional spaced-out sleepy to bright and pleased - or at least, so much as the young man's expression usually does.]
The sundae... Mm. [rubbing his eye lightly, Silver yawns and sits up a little more. he's fine, he's fine.] Malleus wanted one, too... it's a lot of food, but I can try to help. [he might be giving up with Lilia simply because he knows what kind of food his "father" makes.] He mentioned you were here, actually.
fite me, i want ice cream
[Silver's gaze goes from its occasional spaced-out sleepy to bright and pleased - or at least, so much as the young man's expression usually does.]
The sundae... Mm. [rubbing his eye lightly, Silver yawns and sits up a little more. he's fine, he's fine.] Malleus wanted one, too... it's a lot of food, but I can try to help. [he might be giving up with Lilia simply because he knows what kind of food his "father" makes.] He mentioned you were here, actually.