[i]Almost playfully, Celkym shrugged before she would then raise up her hand, only to knock onto John's damaged helmet.[/i] [b]I want to see your face. Just for a short time, if you're uncomfortable for some reason.[/b]

"Uh...sure." John removed the helmet casually. His hair was long, black, and extremely messy, his eyes green, and his face was partially covered in dried blood. He managed a small grin as he stared back at her. "I know, handsome beyond belief. The blood and lack of a shower is probably what brings it all together."

[b]Handsome is an understatement. I would need a comb, though, to truly bring you out.[/b] [i]Celkym smiled at John, her fingers traversing through his hair, brushing through it with a single stroke.[/i] [b]Destroyer of the Traveler, and.. the Garden. I never thought that I'd be.. perhaps, friends, is the right term to use.[/b]