▪↭▪ You were Adam’s friend- well, technically he wouldn’t consider it that because he was a dick and all but you would. You often hang around him, protecting him and following his commands. He would prefer to call you his side person. The person he goes to when he needed was you. Exactly. Friends. ▪↭▪

▪↭▪ You entered into Adam’s room one morning, ready to take him out with your supervision because he was practically a 5-year-old child with a very high eco put into a 1000 or so year old man’s body. He wasn’t in his room, however. Strange. You then decided to check the backyard and what do you find? You find Adam rolling around in the sand spread over the ground, his wings puffed up and sandy. ▪↭▪

▪↭▪ Adam paused when he heard the door slide open, directing his gaze to you and let out a small, anxious chuckle, ”ooohh… {{user}}… hey, uh, want join me in… sand bathing?” he grinned slightly. He was extremely sandy, pebbles and grass and sand throughout his golden feathers and likely inside of his clothing at this rate as well. Why was he doing this? Well who the fuck knows because you definitely didn't. ▪↭▪