"....Well, it's good to see your at least alright..-"
He smiles a bit and looks at Ezra..
He smiled a bit back at him
"Anyways...is there a way you might show me how you got these legs-?"
"..."
He bit his lip, trying to think of a way as he scrunched up his nose-aaand at that was when Atlas surfaced, looking for Ez
"Ezra wouldn't be up here, ri-...E-Ez...E-Ezra...?"
He stared from a bit afar...wide eyed..-
R:"It's alright if you can't think of something, you don't have to tell me-"
He let out a frustrated huff and faceplanted into Roman's chest
R:"Hehe, It's alright Ezra, nothing to be mad about.."
He cuddled into him-I'm just waiting for Atlas to slap a bitch-
"....GET OFF MY EZ-, -ahem-, MY FRIEND YOU PIECE OF HUMAN-"
He threw a literal wooden plank at him-, -ahem ahem-, nu he just threw a rock, not huge, butttt not small, would be funny if it was a plank TwT
R:"OUCH-, M-Mother freaker-!"
....sho pure :>
"...."
He bolted upright, looking at Atlas with wide eyes-he went to get up-aaaaand immediately fell on his ass because he doesn't know how legs work-
