Kobeki City

Senri shook his head softly, "You looked light when I first saw you, but damn, you must weigh next to nothing!" he stated cheerfully, steadily carrying her despite his weak looking frame, "Well, I hope you're as happy as I am to be leaving this place, personally, I don't want to stay here another
minute, and I highly doubt you want to, seeing as you've been here longer.." he stated, his words becoming awkward due to her silence, but he didn't mind being the only one talking, for now at least.

Senri chuckled at her reply to the Dyrke, "I knew that spunk wouldn't fade, even after the sealing, I'm glad it didn't. It'd be no fun if you didn't have an attitude." he mused, half to her, half to himself. He leaned his head down slightly, whispering to only where she could hear, "If you see him outside of this place, I won't stop you from killing him, he's nothing to me anyhow." Senri stated sincerely, "Plus I can tell he's put you through a lot of pain.." Senri whispered gently, as if she might break.

Senri's face turned as red as his rosey hair and he laughed a bit, "Welcome to Kobeki City! Errr..I guess I should have warned you about the sun, I'm sorry." he apologized, leaning his head upon hers to cast a shadow over her face. His face burned a darker shade of red at the mention of his nickname, "Ah. She speaks." he lightly jested. The carriage soared across the street infront of him and the driver quickly dismounted his chair to open the door for Senri, "Thank you sir." Senri stated appreciatively as he stepped up on the first step of the carriage, stopping to appreciate how the sun flattered her beautiful hair. "Despite your previous living conditions, you've kept your hair beautifully." he complimented, "You'll look even more beautiful once the dirt from that blasted prison is off your pretty face." he told her as he gently sat her down on one of the crimson red furnished seats in the carriage before slowly hoisting himself in, "Dost Thou want me next to you or across from you, fair maiden?" Senri asked, faking a Shakesperian accent, smiling charmingly at her, his humor was rather tasteful, and even the carriage driver had to fight back a chuckle.

Senri smiled under her fingers and shook his head slowly, "Sorry if I sounded rather odd, it was to make you laugh, but I guess I wasn't funny enough.." he stated rubbing the back of his neck childishly, "I might need to work on my humor, I think it's becoming out of date.." he sighed, shrugging his shoulders, "No matter, I can tell you're happier than earlier, so it's alright if I'm not that funny..."

Senri quickly hopped inside beside her, smiling at her reassuringly, "Don't worry, it's not a cage, I promise, I'm going to be in here with you the whole time, and look, the windows aren't barred or blocked, the doors aren't locked, it's so we don't tire our wings or feet, thats all. I wouldn't put you back in a cage... Angels aren't meant to be placed in a cage." he sighed, placing a hand over his head, "I'm sorry if I scared you." he whispered sincerely, pulling her to him in a soft hug, "You remind me of the innocence I once held in myself." he stated with a smile, snapping to reveal black wings, and
a halo, but the wings instantly signified his place as a fallen angel. He snapped again and his wings retracted back inside his back, a wince coming from the rosey haired boy, "I thought I should show you, we're not...completely..different.."

Senri returned her smile with a nervous, closed eye smile of his own, "I'm not very open with that side of me, most people hate it." he stated honestly, "Mainly my brother." he said with a grin, shaking his head at the idea, "U-uhm thank you.." he said rather startled, not having expected that from his fiesty yet fragile Coltego. He patted her head lovingly, and chuckled a bit as her halo glew. "At least I'll know when I've angered you before you've said anything." he said softly. He examined the feather, feeling a wave of regret fly above his head, he longed for wings the color of hers again, but he was a traitor to heaven, hence the color of his wings. He was given an illness, a dreadful illness, one he wouldn't even let his brother know about, he hoped he could keep it from his precious Coltego, he didn't want to worry her, he knew she had enough worries without him adding that one onto her plate.

He looked down at Aero, blushing a little, blinking childishly as she leaned against him, she was suprisingly warm despite being locked away in that cold dungeon-like place, he wondered how girls always had a warmness to their skin, even when they were cold as ice.