[Liethell]

(Hehe :,D Liethell won't mind. He's open about this sort of thing.)

"No, no." He huffs, "I had a nice outfit in here, pink argyle and some nice slacks, but I might just have to stick with sweats." He huffs and pulls out a pair of sweat pants. Coincidentally, it's pink. He digs out some underwear too--also pink-- and gets dressed. Once he's fully covered, he pats Vincent's shoulder.
"I'm decent now. You know, I don't mind you looking. It's what I get paid to do."

[Yokuutsu]

Vincent can't help but laugh a bit. "Nothing wrong with sweatpants." At least they're warm. He thinks more utility over fashion when it comes to his clothing. He doesn't care what he looks like too much as long as he's comfortable. "I think I can guess what your favorite color might just be." He says when he glances over, happening to see the pink clothes. He just blushes more at his words, unable to help it before just shaking his head a bit. He doesn't know what to say to that.

[Liethell]

"I do like pink. I like a lot of other colours too. Purple feels nice." He chuckles and sits on the bed by him. "Did you sleep well last night?" He reaches out and runs his fingers down Vincent's cheek. It's such a tender movement, so gentle and so human, but even that feels as if he's leaking traces of warm and comforting magic.

[Yokuutsu]

Vincent tilts his head a bit, looking confused at his wording, but he just lets that go. He isn't going to question how a color feels nice at this point. He just woke up. He stiffens at the touch for a moment before relaxing. One thing that Vincent hasn't noticed is that he avoids touching others or being touched. It was a thing that developed over time. Bad things happen when he's around people, so the less contact means the less that can happen, but it wasn't a conscious decision. "Ah...yes. Did you?" He's still blushing a bit at this point.

[Liethell]

"Well enough. I slept hard." He smiles, then he leans down. His hair curls on the bed around him as he bends over and plants a gentle kiss on Vincent's cheeks. Even his lips are soft. "That's to wake you up. Are you ready to go?"

[Yokuutsu]

Vincent blinks a bit...he's never heard anyone give that answer before. He squeaks, blushing more at the kiss. That definitely helped with the waking up process...to say the least. "Y-yeah, lets go." He's a bit embarrassed now. He's just nowhere near as open as Liethell is. That much is obvious now.

[Liethell]

"Good." He smiles and stands up. He bends over to scoop his clothes and things into a bag, and he rolls up the sleeping bag the moment Vincent is out of it. He smiles the whole time. "Haven't you ever had relatives kiss you on both cheeks before? You act like nobody's touched you in a long time."

[Yokuutsu]

Vincent gets up, watching the other a bit. He just shakes his head. "No. I didn't grow up around them. I got to go into the system fairly early." He says simply. And there was always many more children than adults...so while he wasn't treated badly, there wasn't always a ton of affection. "And I try to avoid that." The touching thing.

[Liethell]

"The system..?" He regards him with a curious look. It takes a moment for understanding to fill his eyes. "The system, I see. Would you rather I not touch you? You didn't seem to mind it, so I'm sorry if I made you uncomfortable.."

[Yokuutsu]

"Yeah....the system." Vincent can't think of another word for it at the moment because more than just orphans are involved. "Ah....it's alright...I...don't mind..." It just makes him a bit anxious because he does know that his magic isn't under control. Being around people makes him anxious unless he's distracted by...say....wanting to find out about a rumor or something. But hopefully Liethell can deal with it a bit better...if he can't control it by the next time it rears its head.

[Liethell]

"Alright." He begins to relax and smile again. Thank goodness he hadn't done anything wrong. He wraps his arm around Vincent again and leads him downstairs and back out the door they came in.

A layer of frost covers the grass and the mid-morning sun is working on melting it quickly before the clouds around her cover her up. Liethell seems to glow with happiness in response to the sunshine on his skin. He takes a deep breath and lets it out in a sing-song hum. "I think there's a Micky-D's around the block. Will you tell me a little about your magic on the way? What does it feel like, what happens when you use it?"

[Yokuutsu]

Yes, Vincent isn't used to people being as touchy with him as the other is, but he doesn't hate it. He's just afraid of some what ifs involving his magic. He leans into the other a bit, without thinking or realizing.

He just shakes his head, smiling a bit as the other seems so happy at the moment. "Um...okay then." He can't really tell him what it feels like to tell the truth because he immediately panics and runs. He's afraid of what will happen. He didn't mean to hurt anyone, yet it happened. "I've never meant to use it..." He feels the need to mention that one. He has hurt people before and he definitely isn't proud of that. He talks about various times. Most of the time, whoever or whatever he percieved as a threat wasn't touching him and so they were kind...pushed away? He doesn't know how to explain it but he tries. But the times he felt threatened and was touched? The person probably got to experience something akin to sticking a fork in an electrical socket.

(If something I say breaks your idea of magic, let me know. Because I'm me and I'll break it by accident XD He's a telekenetic pikachu apparently. I tend to come up with things as I go so it'll probably sound a lot more stupid to you than it did to me XD)

[Liethell]

(No no! I left it wide open for you to make your own version of magic! I think there might need to be some bending on both our parts to have it work once in a blue moon, but for the most part, go where you want with it!)

"Hmm.." He hums and nods to himself. He considers his thoughts as if he's some wise old man, though he looks ridiculously young to be acting that way. When he's finished, he smiles and speaks again. "It sounds perfectly normal. Like electricity. Don't be ashamed of it Vincent, your powers just need some practise. Maybe I should tell you about how I was when I first got mine?" He grins and rubs his back. "If you want to hear the story, that is, it can get pretty lengthy!"

[Yokuutsu]

Vincent doesn't like talking about it really, but there's an obvious reason behind that. He's hurt people and he's against doing that to say the least. Especially when he doesn't mean to. He snorts a bit as he watches the other, unable to help it really. Well, really, deep down, he's probably not ashamed of the magic itself, but how he/it/whatever acts out when he's in danger. Which is better than him being dead though. He nods a bit. He looks over at the other, tilting his head a bit. "Believe me, I've got plenty of time for a story." Does it look like he's going anywhere? And he can't help but be a bit/very curious.

(Some people have certain things in mind when they think magic...and I do too sometimes...I mean usually I think of Dragon Age or Final Fantasy when I think magic, but...this modern....most of those aren't as modern XD But more accepting of magic.)

[Liethell]

(That's still pretty cool! I never played those games before though. My idea of magic comes from an old rp group I used to be in. If you think you can't work with a particular aspect of the rp and the way I think of magic, just tell me!)

Liethell beams. This young man is showing so much interest in him and his story, it makes him swell with a sort of joy. It helps he's attractive too.
"Well," He starts off, leaning a little on Vincent, "I was still just a kid, really. I was nineteen, but I was a kid. I didn't know how to control my powers, and it would take me a while to learn. My powers are based off healing, so I never truly hurt anyone. Not permanently anyways. I did hurt myself a lot. I wouldn't have this scar," He pats his chest and stomach, "If I didn't have the boneheaded idea to try and heal it all by myself. I also used to have a very bad habit of glowing at bad times. I disrupted a movie in a theater that way, once. I was humiliated." He laughs at his folly, a distant look in his eyes. His face carries a kind of sadness on it.

"At some point, I got the hang of healing, but I didn't know how to control myself. I didn't know how powerful my light could be. I blinded myself over a period of months. It was slow and terrifying, I didn't know what to do. I had vision all my life and to suddenly have to learn to live without it? That's a fear that no man should have to face.

"I'm much better about it now. But I can't heal my eyes, They've been busted for so long. I'm so glad to know my powers can help me work around it..." He begins to stare off in some spot in the distance. His ramble seems to be over, for now...

[Yokuutsu]

Vincent smiles a but, the smile is infectious. After a bit, he hesitantly wraps an aem around Liethell. He listens to the story. "Well...how bad was it?" The scar makes it look like it was a pretty bad wound to him. Maybe a deadly one if it wasn't dealt with quickly enough. He wouldn't want Liethell to be dead because of that. Scarred is always better than dead. He can't help but giggle at the idea of the other glowing at the movie theater. "That would have been an interesting one to try and explain away." He frowns a bit as the story continues. "You didn't have anyone to help you..." He doesn't like that idea, especially in combination with the going blind part. "Well...at least you learned how to work around it?" Instead of giving up like other people do sometimes.

(Well, I'm not using any thing's magic in particular at the moment :3)