...So, I live here... and you live here, and she lives here—

Akibrus watched as the alignment was adjusted, keen on learning what he'd done wrong. And in this case, placement seemed to have been off. Not at all, he acknowledged, as he led the way further into his rooms.

The other man was answering about where Lyric stayed; quick to deny doing anything more than sleeping, and his ears flushed. Aki's lips curved, and he chuckled wryly. You will find, Lyric is not... overly sexual. She's comfortable with you, so I doubt she would refuse your advances. He spoke of his lover's sexual preferences easily, as if it were similar to tell the other man what book he might read.

Akibrus cleared his throat, The road was... fine. No bandits. Clear enough weather that we rode horseback a bit of the way; thrilled Aria to no end. He stated, with a chuckle. He gestured to a doorway that he thought should be warded. Is it easier for me to do the spellwork, and you the placement? He inquired, curiously.

Trust was meant to be earned; and Akibrus was of the mind that Lyric trusted too easily... but sometimes, he was keen to follow in her footsteps. And he doubted the Tevene Magister would want Aria harmed, if he cared about Lyric.

@Tiberius Umbra