Ashe can’t help but stare as he approaches - Felix is back, or perhaps here for the first time from his perspective. Given his demeanor, he wouldn’t be surprised if it’s the latter.
“You-“
Whatever he was about to say dies on his lips when he gets a better read of the situation, though; Felix’s sword, the watermelon…
“You’re… cutting fruit?” With a sword… it’s fitting, really.
Ashe sees they haven’t gotten him into a swimsuit yet, but Ashe himself is wearing a pretty small one, though he has a hoodie slung on over top - his skin will fry if he isn’t careful.
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Ashe can’t help but stare as he approaches - Felix is back, or perhaps here for the first time from his perspective. Given his demeanor, he wouldn’t be surprised if it’s the latter.
“You-“
Whatever he was about to say dies on his lips when he gets a better read of the situation, though; Felix’s sword, the watermelon…
“You’re… cutting fruit?” With a sword… it’s fitting, really.
Ashe sees they haven’t gotten him into a swimsuit yet, but Ashe himself is wearing a pretty small one, though he has a hoodie slung on over top - his skin will fry if he isn’t careful.