Date: 2023-05-12 06:31 pm (UTC)
oxydatum: (the wind i trust)
From: [personal profile] oxydatum
He's having a hard time keeping his voice straight. There is something very funny about seeing a little Voidmoth biting away at his possessions with no hesitation. A now-uncovered antenna gives a telltale twitch.

"I'm quite fine, thank you, I only - how are they with falling? I see wings, but that doesn't necessarily mean -!"

Quirrel cuts off and scoops his hand under Pepper, who seems to be throwing caution to the wind. Enough of that, they're getting a free ride. His hand travels beneath Powder as well, pushing up beneath their feet to encourage them to let go and stand on his hand as well. Then it'll be the both of them carried up to his face level.

He manages to keep his enthusiasm in check just enough to keep half a sense of where the others are headed - this seems to be becoming rather a test of his ability to spread his attention - but at the same time, the temptation currently proves too great.

Quirrel dips his face in and delicately offers the face of his mask to the two Voidmoths in his hand.
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