"Malos... or 'Logos'," Bedman says, his tone taking on an even more derisive edge. "Well, you certainly have an inflated sense of ego, don't you? Though, judging from your rather...interesting appearance, I suppose it's to be expected."
Bedman gazes upon the purple crystal on Malos' chest, scrunching his face as if to get a better look, clearly intrigued. but of course he wouldn't let anyone know about this newfound curiosity
"And what's with that ostentatious crystal? Are you overcompensating for something?
he looked further at the crystal. It was almost obnoxious in its size and shape. And yet somehow, someway, something about it felt… familiar despite it's otherworldly appearance.
"You look like someone who's in a cult," he continued with an unimpressed look.
perfect, Bedman rarely ever has anybody sass him
Bedman gazes upon the purple crystal on Malos' chest, scrunching his face as if to get a better look, clearly intrigued. but of course he wouldn't let anyone know about this newfound curiosity
"And what's with that ostentatious crystal? Are you overcompensating for something?
he looked further at the crystal. It was almost obnoxious in its size and shape. And yet somehow, someway, something about it felt… familiar despite it's otherworldly appearance.
"You look like someone who's in a cult," he continued with an unimpressed look.