Trip to The Beach

[Dust]

Dust let her order her the icecream, and wondered if the vender thought her a child. She shared Xavier's height, and looked very small compared to him. There were no looks from him, however, and when he thought about it he couldn't remember the guy's face. Which struck him as odd, but not enough to worry him. He took the waffle cone from her as she offered it, and took up to his mouth. His nose was greeted with the scent of chocolate. Mild and yet strong, he tested it with his tongue, but couldn't get the full taste of it. So he let open his jaw, and ran his tongue across the side of his scooped chocolate ice cream.

It melted against his hot touch, and it was delicious. He felt glad about it, for some reason, and then leaned in for another lick when Azalea asked her question. He paused to consider his options, then resumed the lick, twisting the ball of frozen dairy as he did to get the part that was already slightly melted, then answered. "It's great, actually." He said before another lap at the chocolate goodness. He stopped to savoir it, then was offered a try of her vanilla cone. He didn't think it would be especially different, but decided he might as well. Hokori leaned down to her offering, and ran his thick tongue over her ice cream as he did with his. Leaving behind a clear indent in the ribbon. Again, pausing to decide if he liked it or not.

It did indeed have a different taste, and was actually considerably different from chocolate. Both were probably furthest from the likeness of Matcha. He let out a soft growl of pleasure himself, still only an inch from her ice cream.

His muscular back picked him back up with ease as he returned to his ice cream. There was no where to sit other than the beach, so he lead her out closer to sea. This is when the conversation picked up, between licks. "You want the whole story, or just the parts right before Omni intervened?" He asked, looking down at her from the corner of his eye, still licking at the chocolate treat.