Aventurine lurches at the surprise visit over his shoulder, redirecting his movement at the last minute away from the edge of the broken walkway.
"Sparkle, what a pleasant surprise!" he says, smiling with his teeth gritted in such a way to indicate this was anything but. With some effort and some extra pounding in his head, he forces his shields down, standing to meet the Masked Fool. He would not give her the further satisfaction of keeping extra defense measures up. This was all some awful prank, nothing worth fighting or fearing.
Still, his heart races, and he wants to be as far away from this ledge as possible.
"I imagine you had something to do with all that just now?" he asks, eyebrow raised, pointedly ignoring her question. One can never win without a good poker face. Better to keep his cards close to his chest and find out what the Fool knows. Maybe she's why he's here, somehow...
Re: Something Whistling
"Sparkle, what a pleasant surprise!" he says, smiling with his teeth gritted in such a way to indicate this was anything but. With some effort and some extra pounding in his head, he forces his shields down, standing to meet the Masked Fool. He would not give her the further satisfaction of keeping extra defense measures up. This was all some awful prank, nothing worth fighting or fearing.
Still, his heart races, and he wants to be as far away from this ledge as possible.
"I imagine you had something to do with all that just now?" he asks, eyebrow raised, pointedly ignoring her question. One can never win without a good poker face. Better to keep his cards close to his chest and find out what the Fool knows. Maybe she's why he's here, somehow...