[ Oh, thank god. Riley and Giorno are close friends, but he's not dealing with Riley Williams, second edition. He would only say this in private, in company that he trusts not to love her any less for it, but she can really be the anti-buzz sometimes. ]
That's perfect.
[ Steve claps his hands together, then points at Giorno with both of them. It's a lot of enthusiasm for a serene garden setting, but this is all he knows how to be. ]
Hello, new drinking buddy!
[ This is good, a starting point. There's still the matter of figuring out literally anywhere else that's up both their alleys besides an already well-known and beloved hangout for monsters, but he can workshop that as he goes.
For now? Crisis averted.
He doesn't react to his legs beginning to—put lightly—wig out from the ankle down. Flesh squishes and stretches like taffy, and brown fur sprouts over plain pink skin like a time lapse of grass growing. In seconds, Steve is back to having dumb teeth, bulky claws, and a pair of giant rabbit kickers, the entire process apparently painless.
Ultimately, he only notices because his hands are still in front of him, holding that same pointing pose. He gives his fingers a wriggle. ] Ah, told you.
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That's perfect.
[ Steve claps his hands together, then points at Giorno with both of them. It's a lot of enthusiasm for a serene garden setting, but this is all he knows how to be. ]
Hello, new drinking buddy!
[ This is good, a starting point. There's still the matter of figuring out literally anywhere else that's up both their alleys besides an already well-known and beloved hangout for monsters, but he can workshop that as he goes.
For now? Crisis averted.
He doesn't react to his legs beginning to—put lightly—wig out from the ankle down. Flesh squishes and stretches like taffy, and brown fur sprouts over plain pink skin like a time lapse of grass growing. In seconds, Steve is back to having dumb teeth, bulky claws, and a pair of giant rabbit kickers, the entire process apparently painless.
Ultimately, he only notices because his hands are still in front of him, holding that same pointing pose. He gives his fingers a wriggle. ] Ah, told you.