[Just about an hour after this, Lycaon's receiving a text message.]
Von Lycaon, I am in need of you. I'll be making my way to your place shortly to discuss. If you aren't home, that's fine. Assuming Butler doesn't allow me in, I'll simply wait upon your roof for your arrival.
If you will be a while, that is also fine. I can be patient.
[... He's serious about all of that, of course. If Lycaon isn't home, he really is going to use his Grim Reaper strength to leap up onto his roof, waiting for the wolf Thiren like some sort of fucked up, twinkish gargoyle.
If Lycaon is home, however... the way Louis knocks is surprisingly soft.]
welp;
Von Lycaon, I am in need of you. I'll be making my way to your place shortly to discuss.
If you aren't home, that's fine. Assuming Butler doesn't allow me in, I'll simply wait upon your roof for your arrival.
If you will be a while, that is also fine. I can be patient.
[... He's serious about all of that, of course.
If Lycaon isn't home, he really is going to use his Grim Reaper strength to leap up onto his roof, waiting for the wolf Thiren like some sort of fucked up, twinkish gargoyle.
If Lycaon is home, however... the way Louis knocks is surprisingly soft.]