"You don't understand, its simple really-" (OXO, very dark, CLOSED)

"But why are you still with him?"

Az shrugs again, silent. He looks at the ground.

"Thats… if hes a douche, then you should leave him" he sighs.

Az shrugs. “Okay, and? Everyone has their own flaws.” He mutters.

"I have more then most" he sighed.

Az shrugs again, “And?”

"And… I dont know…" he sighed hugging himself.

Az oves forward, lifting his chin slightly, “Just because you’re different, does not mean you are any less important.”

Tyler blushed slightly, " I um… uh… what?"

Az raises an eyebrow, “You’re smart. I don’t need to repeat myself.”

"You… you cant mean that…" tears were filling his eyes.

Az sighs, “I wouldn’t say it if I didn’t mean it.”

"But… no one cares about me…" he let out a shaky breath

“Well, everyone deserves to have friends.”

"Friends abandon you when things get hard" he shook his head

“Maybe.” He shrugs.

"I have no one…" he muttered

“Well. . . Just don’t kill me, and maybe we’ll be friends.”

"I wont, unless you lose. Then Id have to, im a man of my word" Trickster grinned.

“Then I guess we’re not playing anymore games.” He crosses his arms.

"You cant take my games from me," he pouted.

”Fine, we can play games. But no one else, okay?”

"hmm, maybe, but what will I get since you won't be giving me a chance to play with others?" he grinned.

Az blinks, “What do you want?” He tips his head to the side.

"blood. I like blood, obviously" He smirks.

“You want. . . My. . . Blood?”

"yours mine, anyones really" he shrugs.

He frowns slightly, “Why do you like blood?”

"it tastes amazing, it is beautiful, many reasons" he hummed.

“That. . . Is the craziest thing I have ever heard.”