[Sharp eyes catch the change in posture and, even if it's small, it seems significant. Regis has been utterly calm this entire time, seemingly unable to be rattled even by the appearance of a stranger in his home. He's been welcoming, kind, and soothing; but he has not been worried himself, nor has he displayed any tension.
So what is it?
Something about drinking blood, but what? Is it a taboo to have asked? Offensive, maybe? Or does Regis think that Fizz is being insulting by insinuating he might end up as dinner for a hungry vampire?]
...hey, uh. [Ignoring the offered food for now, even if his stomach growls at the scent of cheese, he tentatively reaches out a hand to try and rest lightly on Regis' arm. His hand is cool to the touch even through clothing, a hard and unyielding black metal.] Sorry. Didn't mean to spout some ignorant bullshit. Was it racist of me to assume you did that?
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So what is it?
Something about drinking blood, but what? Is it a taboo to have asked? Offensive, maybe? Or does Regis think that Fizz is being insulting by insinuating he might end up as dinner for a hungry vampire?]
...hey, uh. [Ignoring the offered food for now, even if his stomach growls at the scent of cheese, he tentatively reaches out a hand to try and rest lightly on Regis' arm. His hand is cool to the touch even through clothing, a hard and unyielding black metal.] Sorry. Didn't mean to spout some ignorant bullshit. Was it racist of me to assume you did that?