𝐏ꪮiʂꪮn 𝐂αƙҽ

Late evening, 7:40 pm; Oderity and Poison share the same apartment, roommates in basic terms. The two were sitting on the sofa, Poison was talking and Oderity was distracted.
The infernal one with curved horns felt a slight annoyance at the other's distraction, his (formerly radiant) smile slightly drooping.
—“Could you pay attention to me…?”
Poison was somewhat annoyed at having to ask Oderity to pay attention while he spoke. He felt frustrated, watching the infernal being distracted by drawing. It felt like he was talking to a brick wall.
She sighed, extending her hand and gently parting the leaves with one hand; her patience slowly wearing thin.
—“I’m asking you to listen to me, Oderity. Do I have to get angry for you to comply with something as simple as a request…?”
He murmured to her with a thread of venom, sitting back down in his place; explaining some of the stories his adoptive father (Broker) had told him since he adopted him.

Poison continued speaking; the infernal was growing tired. Oderity stood up, somewhat anxious, and the infernal grabbed her arm rather roughly, stopping her in her tracks.
—“Don’t go now, my dear, it’s rude to leave others talking to themselves…” He said, forcing her to sit down again, and continued talking and telling stories.

Oderity was somewhat restless; she wanted to leave, but she knew Poison wasn't one to repeat himself or say things many times. She stayed, listening to him talk, bored.
Poison kept going and going, without even noticing the state of the infernal one beside her.

He's somewhat impulsive about certain things, and he doesn't like to be contradicted (even if he's wrong).
Although he won't admit it, he keeps everything Oderity gives him in a drawer, and some of the dolls she's given him are displayed on some of the furniture. He considers it basic, but it serves a decorative purpose so his room doesn't look "boring."
He never shows affection, even in private, although he sometimes tries to do so with Oderity. He flatly denies it when she questions him.
He has a certain attraction to her, but he doesn't admit it publicly.