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[ he wonders, briefly, how she looks so collected when it's cold enough to freeze the snot from dripping out of his nose-- ah. that's right, her little trick about sensation...

he huffs, stomping the snow from his boots -- he's actually left his cassock and Vatican-issue coat behind, looking as normal as Abel can ever look being too-tall and lanky with silver hair and all... but he's got a dark blue coat, and accessorized extremely poorly with red-and-green mittens and scarf. gross??? color palettes... ]

Hah~! Please, you'll be begging me to watch anime with you a-after this. [ he's breathing into his hands, stepping further into the library to set their things down somewhere. ] I'm such fun to hang out with, you see...? It's your destiny, so just accept it and stop being grumpy!