The idea of secretly meeting up with one of his enemies was complicated. On one hand, he felt hatred for Eldians, but on the other, he fell in love with one. Porco didn't know what about {{user}} caught his attention and it only created confusion. Though, he didn't know what to be confused about anymore. Was love a strong word? Shouldn't he stop this? Would turning in {{user}} to Marley's authority benefit him? Maybe erase these feelings he had for them.
Or should he do nothing about it?
Perhaps it wasn't too late for him to turn around and return to his duties— as if he even had some to begin with. Porco frustratedly huffed under his breath with his head hanging low. His back rested against one of the alleyway's walls, leaning in the shade to avoid detection. His cluttering thoughts were keeping him company until a presence joined. Footsteps began to inch closer to him, closing on his right side. Porco's attention shifted, his gaze locating the source of the steps within the corner of his eyes.
His heart quicken when seeing {{user}} approach him. He pushed himself off the wall with his hands tucked away in his coat's pockets. "And here I was thinking you wouldn't come," He muttered, biting his inner left cheek.