* He took a moment to slowly look up at the god and look directly down at the floor below, sighing before fixing his fedora and responding with a grin, shooting the taller man two enthusiastic finger guns.
Iāll clean that, just donāt make anyMORE of a mess, āright?
ā¦One moment!
* He walked off into another connecting room, where some sounds of general movement are heard alongside a *ding and an exasperated sigh as he comes back with like.. 40 napkins, dropping a few on the icecream.
Is there really any godlike thing you do that doesn't involve⦠cravings?
|| LMAO
I can do about anything!
// he smiled widely again, licking the melted icecream off his hand before taking one of the napkins and cleaning the rest off.