[ It hasn't taken long for Hellboy to start feeling comfortable in Harley's apartment, as fancy and unlike his usual haunt as it is. Her personality is everywhere, from the hyena-gnawed chair to the tchotchkes and glittery bits of clothing cast over a few surfaces. Even if it's not somewhere she's going to be staying for much longer, he's glad he can share it with her, glad to be invited in and given somewhere to stay without question.
He's relaxed on the sofa, right arm resting along the back and hoofed feet crossed in front of him, watching his host work down her list of things to do with an air of undisguised amusement and fondness. At her question he crooks a grin. ]
Beer's fine. [ He lets his tail wind out to touch her calf with the tip. ] Though I'd rather have you.
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He's relaxed on the sofa, right arm resting along the back and hoofed feet crossed in front of him, watching his host work down her list of things to do with an air of undisguised amusement and fondness. At her question he crooks a grin. ]
Beer's fine. [ He lets his tail wind out to touch her calf with the tip. ] Though I'd rather have you.