Without giving his actions a second thought, the demigod raised his hands and pushed them forward in a fast motion, causing a strong gust of wind to go straight at the other. ‘I told you not to keep bringing up the past, and stop calling me that! You’re such an asshole!’ he hissed, teeth gritting together in annoyance.

Zen didn't even bother to move at the other's motions, not that it would have mattered. He stumbled a bit from the wind only to laugh and reach his hand up into his hair, fixing the parts that had blown up. "Tsk tsk, are you ashamed? How cute. And yes, I'm an asshole. But so are you. It's a perfect match." He held his hand out for him, hooking his finger in a motion for him to come closer. "You never hug me."

'Do not test me, kid. You know I could easily beat you up, even without using my powers. I won’t hesitate to show you if I have to.’ 

"You said kid as if I haven't told you that I'm probably older than you, baby boo." He grinned, "You're very violent with your hands but the real question is how was my lap, hm?"

'I swear I will just punch you the next time you use those weird nicknames on me. Stop it.' 

"Don't be so hostile, you know you love me. I doubt you could punch me anyways.. Much less make it hurt."

'…What?'

"Didn't I say I would bother you? This is me bothering you, baby buns."

“I know how that feels, I do that too.” Eunhee finally let out a laughter, and somehow her eyes glints sadly— though it’s only for a brief moment, and she hoped Zen didn’t notice that. “Well, that’s okay. Most spirits are like that. It’s best to not bother them.” It’s kind of weird to see Eunhee talking about paranormal stuffs without her usual cold, cynical, mysterious charisma that she shows in TV shows, but then again, Eunhee won’t be able to treat her fan coldly. “—But about your shapeshifting ability- This is the first time I’ve ever heard about it…” A rosy colour tinged her cheeks as Zen mentioned about being her fan, and she giggled. “And thank you. I’ll try my best to help you.” 

"Mm it feels weird having a conversation about things like this." Luckily for her, he was too preoccupied in trying to get the spirit to calm himself down as he was throwing a childish fit in his skull. Zen was having his own hopes that she wouldn't notice his pained expression with his strained laugh. "He's usually a good sport, he helps me out a lot like I've said, I suppose however old he is, he's rather smart and he helps me on exams and whatnot. So we have some sort of agreement, I won't ask questions as long as he helps me out." Her surprise at his power made him uneasy, if she wasn't able to determine why he was able to do that, who would be able to tell him? He chewed on the inside of his cheek with another shrug, "I'm not sure why.. Maybe he's a powerful spirit? And you don't have to help me if you don't have to you know..?" His head tilted, he didn't want to burden her if she had other things to do. Being possessed wasn't exactly a walk in the park for any parties involved.

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