~~~ The stranger was immeditaley suspicious in the smaller's eyes, yet the grin did not falter and their eyes only seemed to shine more. The word's the taller had previously said had not gone unnoticed, and Mads was going to be cautious with this weirdo. Still, they listened to the person and studied their actions. The person they were looking for seemed familiar, and it did not take long for the bomber to figure out who they were talking about.

~~~ In an awfully cheery tone, they responded with a smile. "Oh! I know who you're talking about." This guy was quick to make the short one uncomfortable, but Mads simply brushed off the feeling. The soldier had never seen this person before, and they didn't seem to be in uniform and looking for a certain doctor. That rang too many warning bells, and Mads wondered if they could pull off tricking the stranger. "Would you like me to lead you to where they supposadley are? I see them around at times, and hear about them more often than not."

“I-um.” Abbadon didn’t know how to respond. His mask was turning red from all these compliments, oh how the mighty fall. He tried to calm himself before facing the bomber again.

“If you say so it must be true? I mean, I don’t really fancy myself to look that nice, but your compliments are greatly appreciated.” His mask was still red, but now it managed a smile for the bomber. He patted their head softly, trying not to seem to embarrassed.

~~~ The way Xaphan reacted to the small soldier's compliments was both funny and cute. "Trust me, you were more beautiful than any gem or creature!" Mads decided to push themselves over the line by a huge amount, as when the doctor went to pat their head, they grabbed his hand in a second. Slowly, alongside with a bit of caution, they pull the doctor closer, yanking him down before jumping up and kissing his mask.

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The mask seemingly blushed for a moment. Compliments always killed the doctor and most knew this. He didn’t get them often, after all.

“I-um. Was I really?” He asked, looking away from Mads for a moment. “You are simply too kind, my dear. I doubt I looked that good.” He nervously laughed, trying to hide his bashfulness from them.

"Nonsense!" The short outburst caused the petite bomber to stand up on their toes, Mads looking up at the masked doctor as their eyes seemingly sparkled. Some may call this over-sweetening, but nothing was ever wrong with a little sugar. "You looked absolutely amazing! Gosh, it's really a shame you couldn't see yourself. If you were outside, your scales could've glowed in the dim moonlight, showing how spectacular you really are through and through!"

Stigma was dragged outside into the open world once more. He didn’t see the outside very often, as he lived most of his life on-base. And Stigma liked it that way. It was very secure, and the more time he spent in there, the less likely it was that he might be sent along on some mission or something.

The open-air was.. surprisingly refreshing. He let go of Mads’ hand a moment and stepped a few paces in front of him, simply standing for a moment. Taking in a deep breath, closing his eyes, and then exhaling. He’d forgotten how nice it was to be outside. Away from the stresses of army life. It was… nice.

After immersing himself for a moment, Stigma opened his eyes and turned back to Mads, noticing how far they were from the base in the process. “Oh.. My.. W-We’re a good distance from home by now, aren’t we? ..Heh..” Stigma didn’t want to be lost. A rather irrational fear, especially so early into their adventure, but something he’d be thinking about all the same. “…Ehm.. We’re not going too far, are we?”

~~~ Soon enough, the small bomber was practically skipping in short, happy steps. With each bound was a smile paired with it, but they never strayed far from the doctor. With how much energy had, Mads would have circled Stigma, and it was extremely tempting to do so. Once it was out of their system, both of their feet landed right next to the taller before resuming the walking pace.

"Why? Do you already need to go back there?" Mads' usual gleeful expression shifted to one that belonged to a sad puppy, as their pace slowed and hands were held behind the back. "I mean, yeah we're a bit far. But if you're already tired, you can just head back..."

Xaphan nearly squeaked from how cute the other was being. It had never been so hard to resist another human until this point. And, Xaphan couldn’t. He wrapped his arms around them, giving them a small squeeze.

“You are just so cute!” Xan could have cried they were so adorable. He resisted the urge to pick them up again.

~~~ A bit of air was suddenly forced out of the petite bomber from the sudden embrace, but Mads kept a warm smile as they looked up at the other with bright eyes. After a moment of mulling, a thought popped up that would surely shift the mood. Possibly.

"Since you were blind, you didn't know how absolutely beautiful you were with a tail!" The compliment was overly sweet and was done in a joyful manner, their voice at a slightly louder tone as they spoke.

“Come on. What kind of companion would I be if I did not at least apologize in some way?” Xaphan did, however, set Mads down at this point. “I feel bad for falling on you, even if I didn’t do it of my own accord, dear.”

“Is there nothing you want that I could perhaps give you or get for you?” His mask smiled back at them as Abbadon reached down to pat their head softly.

~~~ With a hand, Mads offered the other a cheerful smile, and soon waved it dismissively of the subject. "Haha, you don't have to repay me anything, Xaphan." Their hands were soon held behind their back, swinging their legs as they stared up at the doctor. "The only price you have to pay is- being my friend!" An outburst of giggles followed, with their hands soon covering their mouth as they poorly stifled their own laughter. The petite soldier looked up at the doctor, with bright green eyes that seemed to shimmer every time they were joyful. Truly irresistable.

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Xaphan gladly spun Mads around playfully, tossing the small soldier up before catching them.

“Well, I’ll just have to make up for that, won’t I, dear?” Xan asked them, a grin spreading on his mask. “Tell me, what can I do to make up for that little incident?”

~~~ It was a bit insulting to be treated as a child in this way, but Mads didn't show it, and they only kept a faint smile on their face as they glanced at the doctor.

"Really, you have nothing to return." They offered a soft smile at Xaphan, just wishing to be put back down at this point.