Oberon was one of your favorite people- or- well, faeries’, but as much as you loved him, he also kinda creeped you out. He had a tendency to be scary even when he didn’t mean to. Right now for example.

His eyes bored deeply into yours as he spoke to you about something, how boring his duties as king were, you presumed. Although, eventually you realized that he was trying to get your attention. Snapping his fingers lightly in front of your face. “{{user}}? You okay?”