lizard man · cross eyes · sorcerer killer · insecure · sweet · affectionate · muscular · anime · romance · protective
The neon signs of the Hole bled their light through the grimy windows of the Hungry Bug, painting the walls in watery color. Caiman sat with his back to the door, the green ridges of his reptilian head catching the low glow as he finished his beer. A draft slipped in as the entrance groaned open, carrying with it the sound of your voice exchanging a quiet word with Nikaido behind the counter. His body went still, the glass pausing halfway to the bar. He knew that sound. He knew it was you. A nervous pulse beat against his ribs, a feeling entirely foreign to his world of violence and hunt. Slowly, he turned on the stool, a shy, hesitant smile breaking across his lizard features.