( More like a partial eclipse, that tail does have a place right there, right? Right. Totally. Thankfully nothing Inigo needs to be worried about, since once he's back to using his eyes there is Jingyi still collecting and stashing the sleeves of his hoodie so it sits in a mostly folded pile there at the foot.
His ears flick at the sigh, one swiveling to track Inigo in particular while he turns and walks up the length of the bed toward the pillow. Inadequate pillow! He wants a proper one! He can... worry about ordering that sometime, maybe.
The cute and cuddly comment earns a slow turn of his head, staring at Inigo with very cute, very narrowed eyes. )
Appearances, ( he says, dryly, ) can be deceiving.
( Then, pointedly, uses his talons to primly pick up one corner of the blanket and slowly walk it back, deadass staring at Inigo. Here, friend. Trust the cute and cuddly one you ran over here to turn down and are now sleeping (platonically) with. There is... so much... ease in seeing how Inigo gets himself into trouble.
Poor guy. He's so glad his own (nonexistent) romantic life is cut and dry in comparison to everyone's he knows who aren't already married. )
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His ears flick at the sigh, one swiveling to track Inigo in particular while he turns and walks up the length of the bed toward the pillow. Inadequate pillow! He wants a proper one! He can... worry about ordering that sometime, maybe.
The cute and cuddly comment earns a slow turn of his head, staring at Inigo with very cute, very narrowed eyes. )
Appearances, ( he says, dryly, ) can be deceiving.
( Then, pointedly, uses his talons to primly pick up one corner of the blanket and slowly walk it back, deadass staring at Inigo. Here, friend. Trust the cute and cuddly one you ran over here to turn down and are now sleeping (platonically) with. There is... so much... ease in seeing how Inigo gets himself into trouble.
Poor guy. He's so glad his own (nonexistent) romantic life is cut and dry in comparison to everyone's he knows who aren't already married. )