He asked it point blank and even though Lili's tsun af, she's not a liar. So there's a moment of surprise on her face before some disgruntled, frustration expression. Instead of giving him the satisfaction of her answer though, she turns away with a slight huff.]
[ and adrien's priorities are messed up, so he just finds that a little endearing. she won't admit that it's not, huh? but she also didn't deny it, so he'll take that not-answer as a no. (he's actually pretty glad it's a no.)
he shifts a little, bringing both legs up to his chest. even as she huffs and looks away, he keeps up the friendly smile. ]
Phew! I'd have a pretty hard time scaling back the heroics even if you didn't like it, so I'm glad we don't have to fight about that. [ hm. a pensive hum, then: ] If I promise to try not to exhaust you too much, could I get a name?
[ that's a lie he's a headache and a pain in the ass and way too JUMPS INTO THE MIDDLE and he knows it. ]
[What... a friendly person. Lili's not really sure what to do with that, but she knows that she doesn't want to leave him after what he's done for her. It's hard down here, she thinks. It's impossible to really leave anyone, but at least she knows that this person in particular won't be the one to hurt her.]
Lili An.
[A name is the least that she can give him, she thinks. But even though she's asking a guy in a weird costume and mask, she feels the need to return the same favor.]
[ adrien agreste would be the real response, but he's superhero'd up right now so, rather evenly: ]
Chat Noir. But just Chat is fine, Lil.
[ he's fully pushing it with the expectation that she'll bristle at that or something, but in the chance she doesn't... he's the nickname type. and she's nice, from what he's seen, so of course he'll give her one...
[ no, like. really. he says it like it's a joke, however, so the legitimacy of such a statement is probably lost.
then, he pauses, observing her, before offering her a smaller smile than the one he's had on his face so far. ]
Or maybe it's the company? [ tilting his head slightly: ] Honestly, I only look it. Now that I'm sitting down, I'm pretty sure I'd fall over if I stood up.
[ and just to make a show of it, he'll try and stand up... only to go right back down to sitting. ]
[The fact that she says it so snappily does mean that she might be calming down a bit though - getting more accustomed to speaking with him. What a fool. Still though....]
Make sure you rest then. Since you're so prone to recklessly throwing yourself in danger otherwise.
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catman.
[ . . . . . dammit.
He asked it point blank and even though Lili's tsun af, she's not a liar. So there's a moment of surprise on her face before some disgruntled, frustration expression. Instead of giving him the satisfaction of her answer though, she turns away with a slight huff.]
Who said that?
[No...
No, it's not a bad thing.]
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he shifts a little, bringing both legs up to his chest. even as she huffs and looks away, he keeps up the friendly smile. ]
Phew! I'd have a pretty hard time scaling back the heroics even if you didn't like it, so I'm glad we don't have to fight about that. [ hm. a pensive hum, then: ] If I promise to try not to exhaust you too much, could I get a name?
[ that's a lie he's a headache and a pain in the ass and way too JUMPS INTO THE MIDDLE and he knows it. ]
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Lili An.
[A name is the least that she can give him, she thinks. But even though she's asking a guy in a weird costume and mask, she feels the need to return the same favor.]
And what am I to call you?
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Chat Noir. But just Chat is fine, Lil.
[ he's fully pushing it with the expectation that she'll bristle at that or something, but in the chance she doesn't... he's the nickname type. and she's nice, from what he's seen, so of course he'll give her one...
... okay, no, he should probably ask. ]
—Is that okay?
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[Flatly.
Denied.]
If I give you my name then use it correctly.
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what a surprise. if chat is at all put off by the denial, he doesn't show it (hint: he's not). in fact, he just chuckles a bit. ]
Got it, got it. Lili it is. I didn't think you'd roll with it, but it was worth a shot!
[ conversations you have in a barren landscape: this one.
at least it's helping him with his energy levels. ]
Maybe one day.
[ chat no ]
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[chat no.
Still though, Lili's just going to sigh then, shaking her head at his shenanigans.]
How do you still have so much energy....
[it's
absolutely ridiculous???
she's a little tired just watching him]
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Magical stamina.
[ no, like. really. he says it like it's a joke, however, so the legitimacy of such a statement is probably lost.
then, he pauses, observing her, before offering her a smaller smile than the one he's had on his face so far. ]
Or maybe it's the company? [ tilting his head slightly: ] Honestly, I only look it. Now that I'm sitting down, I'm pretty sure I'd fall over if I stood up.
[ and just to make a show of it, he'll try and stand up... only to go right back down to sitting. ]
—Yep.
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Don't push yourself, imbecile.
[The fact that she says it so snappily does mean that she might be calming down a bit though - getting more accustomed to speaking with him. What a fool. Still though....]
Make sure you rest then. Since you're so prone to recklessly throwing yourself in danger otherwise.