Callisto || *٭ꨄ

"Hm, how delightful, it seems that I've happened across a stray." A voice calls out from behind you, cutting through the solice you had so been in delightful company with. He walks over to you in a composed pace, calm strides with every step. He stops a few feet away from you, looking over your figure. A grimace falls onto his face. "By the heavens, you look horrid!" He says blunty, a hand on his chest.