[He makes no return remark at her sass, even though it's patently obvious that it neither stings nor sparks any change in his demeanor. A flickering of amusement, maybe, but nothing stronger than that. Despite his being here for the very same reason, there is only so much he will laugh at concerning his own immortality.
She's dressed casually, he notes, but thinks little of it past that. Ardyn is clad in his usual black tones, with far too many layers, much like how she had seen him when they first met. His aesthetic has always been an odd one, as many people were prone to pointing out. Thankfully he cares little for the opinions of others.
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She's dressed casually, he notes, but thinks little of it past that. Ardyn is clad in his usual black tones, with far too many layers, much like how she had seen him when they first met. His aesthetic has always been an odd one, as many people were prone to pointing out. Thankfully he cares little for the opinions of others.
He'll take a seat on one end of the couch.]
You've already made the tea. Who am I to decline?