[At least he's probably used to this. Silver just sighs and shrugs in response to the words, watching ad Malleus heads off toward the doors. He's already dealing with the car, taking out his costume and ensuring the doors are locked and the alarm is on.
After that, it's the effort of cleaning up after Malleus' personality - which at least right now just consists of taking up the forcibly given invitation with a mumbled apology and scurrying off to keep up with the taller man.
At least he won't lose him in the crowd, dressed like that. Silver feels a thread of drowsiness ceiling into his thoughts, but ignores it for now. He just needs a space where he can safely change - though part of him is worried over just how quickly Malleus can find trouble without him.
Not that he thinks it wild be intentional. It's just... this is a new environment, and he himself is a little out of his element.]
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After that, it's the effort of cleaning up after Malleus' personality - which at least right now just consists of taking up the forcibly given invitation with a mumbled apology and scurrying off to keep up with the taller man.
At least he won't lose him in the crowd, dressed like that. Silver feels a thread of drowsiness ceiling into his thoughts, but ignores it for now. He just needs a space where he can safely change - though part of him is worried over just how quickly Malleus can find trouble without him.
Not that he thinks it wild be intentional. It's just... this is a new environment, and he himself is a little out of his element.]