For Lilia, Malleus was never one that he feared, nor did he hold back around him. Why should he? The time they'd spent together, the years upon years, the tantrums that only the two of them could remember, from his youngest days... Lilia was, possibly, the only person who could ever act like such a fool and never earn a lecture from the not-so-serious Housewarden of Diasomnia.
With a laugh, Lilia continues to urge Malleus into the seat, gently, until he begins to move of his own accord, taking a seat.
"Are you not? Hm, I doubt my eyes are failing me... This must be the work of some evil spell taking ahold of me, making me assume untrue things about you!" This sounds so serious coming from Lilia, with that tone of voice, but followed by that laugh... Yes, he's messing with Malleus.
It's an easy position to fall into. It only takes Lilia a second before he's situated in Malleus' lap, his back leaning up against his chest, body flush with Malleus'. His hands move back out, one settling over the keyboard and the other over the mouse. "Now, let's see.... what game would Malleus Draconia enjoy..."
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With a laugh, Lilia continues to urge Malleus into the seat, gently, until he begins to move of his own accord, taking a seat.
"Are you not? Hm, I doubt my eyes are failing me... This must be the work of some evil spell taking ahold of me, making me assume untrue things about you!" This sounds so serious coming from Lilia, with that tone of voice, but followed by that laugh... Yes, he's messing with Malleus.
It's an easy position to fall into. It only takes Lilia a second before he's situated in Malleus' lap, his back leaning up against his chest, body flush with Malleus'. His hands move back out, one settling over the keyboard and the other over the mouse. "Now, let's see.... what game would Malleus Draconia enjoy..."