[PRP] Burning Relations (Mere/Fell)

[Jiuu]

Blackfell laughed, twirling the keyring around on his finger, a wide grin on his face. "I'll never tell." He said, tossing the keys back to Merenth. "But I've got good hands." The raven-boy laughed again, folding his wings and dropping to the ground with a soft thud on the woodchips.

"It's just one of my many talents." Blackfell said, raising his chin and pretending to be haughty, before cackling in amusement.  

[Melodine Cantus]

"Good hands huh?" A twinkle appeared in the pyro's eyes as he shoved his hands into his pockets. "I'm better."

He pulled his hands out again, and wiggled the fingers in front of Blackfell. "See? Well, look again." The next moment, his hands were gone, cloaked by invisibility. "No hands."  

[Jiuu]

Blackfell couldn't help but laugh at the other boys trick. He waved a hand, as if deeming him noteworthy. "Not bad, not bad..." He trailed off, grinning still while looking up at the dragon boy, still floating in the air. "So, what now?"