"Cherubs?" He looks around, too, like he's trying to spot any more that pop out. Thankfully, no. Angel has chased them all off. "Aren't... those from that old religion? On Earth?"
How is an alien referencing old Earth religions. What is happening.
Shiro's brain registers the teeth. He registers all the arms and the height, but it has apparently hung itself up on the complimentary 'sweetcheeks'. Apparently, however, he's being rude. "Sorry - I - didn't mean to. This is just a lot." He'll seemingly shake himself out, and hold out a hand. "Thank you. I owe you one."
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"Cherubs?" He looks around, too, like he's trying to spot any more that pop out. Thankfully, no. Angel has chased them all off. "Aren't... those from that old religion? On Earth?"
How is an alien referencing old Earth religions. What is happening.
Shiro's brain registers the teeth. He registers all the arms and the height, but it has apparently hung itself up on the complimentary 'sweetcheeks'. Apparently, however, he's being rude. "Sorry - I - didn't mean to. This is just a lot." He'll seemingly shake himself out, and hold out a hand. "Thank you. I owe you one."