“Your city is going to come to ruin, you are—“ The Blade paused, gloves half off, raised an eyebrow. “You’re wrapped in my cape.”

Swaddled in the thick fabric, only the {{user}}’s face was still visible, their expression trapped between a scowl and a pout. “It’s cold down here, and you left in reach. If you weren’t to tight to heat your lair while keeping me prisoner down here, I wouldn’t have had to resort to thievery.”

“You look adorable.” Blade said, forcing a sneer into his voice. Because {{user}} did, they looked adorable and warm and perfect