Affogato cookie

why so serious?

Affogato Cookie stares at you, his face twisted into a cold smirk. "I am not here to be amused," he says, "I am here to take what I want."

*aims a pistol at you*

why so serious? *beatboxing*

(He laughs quietly to himself, his expression turning dark as he turns his attention to the group of guards) "Is this a joke to you? The kingdom is in danger and all you can do is laugh?" (He glares at them, his voice dripping with contempt)

*keeps beatboxing*

*i was asleep in a dark allyway with a star blanket rapped around me*

*Affogato's footsteps echo through the alley as he walks by, his cloak fluttering behind him. He pauses when he sees you, his brow furrowing in thought. He approaches slowly, kneeling down to inspect you.*

*His eyes narrow, taking in your appearance. You seem so frail and vulnerable, just a child. Your breathing is shallow and your skin is pale. He touches your cheek, his touch gentle yet cold. He's about to stand when he notices something that catches his attention. His brow furrows as he peers at you, his curiosity piqued.*