"Well, it's up to you anyway..."
"Do you want to catch a cold...?"
"Ypu should go home..." Dein suggested silently...
Dein shrugged...
Zach laughed.
"It's dad's sword..." Dein explained silently. "It just ages like this with me..."
Dein shrugged, though his sword went a greyish color...
"17" "18"
Zach whistled at Tetsu's age... Dein looked over at the two of them silently.
"Hey, how old are you tw oanyway?" Dein asked changing the subject...
"Okay..." Zach started. "Long story: Dein's skin is the mixture of Angel and Demon skin, with humans stuck inbetween, because of this, his body has certain chemical reactions, so when it comesi n contact with his skin, it burns straight through..."
"No it's not..." Dein interjected. "I personally have no issue with metal, it's my skin... if it comes in direct contact with metal then it'll rot..."
"He's not allergic..." Zach continued to explain. "His skin rejects it..."
Dein shrugged. "Dein spent most of his life in his room... you can't do much when you can't touch metal or nature..."
Dein looked at her confused. "You read way too much..."
"No..." ooc: i am so mean to this Dein...
"We live here..." Zach explained.
Dein nodded silently...
"Nothing..." Dein explained thoughtfully...
