Private Written Secrets

"Well.....I'll watch you," he'd say with a nod. "I'd....I'd maybe offer to play guitar for it, but I don't really play anymore," he couldn't really feel his hands, which made it impossible for him to play.

"Magic boring?" he'd shrug, "sure if you say so." He'd sigh. "Just.....don't go to extreme with the pranks," he'd finish his food, "keep them at least decently light hearted."

He'd look down at his bandaged hands, he missed it, missed it so much. "It is what is," he'd shrug, "maybe I'll figure something else out that I can add to your channel." Nothing really came to mind, but he'd try at it.

"Isn't Shiro a part of that club?" he'd ask with a chuckle. "Calling your girlfriend a nerd now?" he'd ask with a snort and a small smile.

"I....I don't know," he'd sigh and pause, "I don't know how the eldritch would react to it, so its probably a bad idea." He wasn't sure if it'd get sucked into it, or if it would just throw a mental fit once it was over.

He'd snort. "So I'm not allowed to call you a nerd?" he'd ask with a small smile. "Anyways, uh, I'll watch your channel once it's up, it sounds fun," he just hoped she didn't go to far with any of her pranks.