[ Harley's enthusiasm is infectious, even if Asura is retaining his ~~~mystique~~~ by staying faceless and speaking in that special, incredibly soft and gentle way he does. ]
Then I shall be pleased to oblige.
[ Though he does pause to stick out his impossibly huge tongue. It's far too long and wide to fit in a human mouth, and he can place an ice cream on it to be slurped up in a single go.
The guy behind the counter is delicately retreating into the back room, which is why Asura extends one of his scarves, that acts like an extra long limb, to steal an extra cone on the way out into the cool night air. ]
Piggyback? Hammock? [ He twirls some scarves at the second suggestion, showing they'd make a fine method of transport. His third suggestion has a little shyness to it, though- ] ...Bridal carry?
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Then I shall be pleased to oblige.
[ Though he does pause to stick out his impossibly huge tongue. It's far too long and wide to fit in a human mouth, and he can place an ice cream on it to be slurped up in a single go.
The guy behind the counter is delicately retreating into the back room, which is why Asura extends one of his scarves, that acts like an extra long limb, to steal an extra cone on the way out into the cool night air. ]
Piggyback? Hammock? [ He twirls some scarves at the second suggestion, showing they'd make a fine method of transport. His third suggestion has a little shyness to it, though- ] ...Bridal carry?