— 𝐃𝐈 𝐀𝐍𝐆𝐄𝐋𝐎 ( H )

[ he expected it. Expected the expression on his face to be fear; eyes avoiding his because he’s a /monster/, goosebumps all over and sweat down their forehead . . . But that’s not it. No, Miles is far from a look like that. __

Cheers to us. [ takes his hand before closing his eyes ] Just a heads up, get ready for chills. [ the shadows below them stirs and the two of them are sinking into the darkness, it takes the next second before he pin points their next location and he grips Miles’s hand +

[ tenses up for a moment before relaxing, it’s fine ] Yeah. You’re right. We’re the same, the world forced us to have powers and fend off enemies for a world that inhabits people that either are good or bad. [ offers the other a small smile ] If you want to try —