Lunch at the pond

It certainly seemed like he had walked into a very amusing conversation. And while he watched and listened to Mithras' eagerness about learning how to catch frogs, he almost laughed. Not because it was a silly idea, but the fact that he remembered Mithras was a terrible frog hunter. Not to mention, he heard from some others about his last attempt at frog hunting. Everyone knew about that! There was little that happened around the diamachi that others didn't know about, and it was both funny and annoying sometimes.

As Esarosa mentioned something about a stag, Domino's gaze found what she was talking about. How could he miss that? He supposed he was too caught up in the frog scene he hadn't been paying attention. And as the others voiced their agreement to hunt it, he looked first to steel, then to Mithras and then lastly to Esa before nodding. "I'm in." His blue gaze returned to Mithras then, a mischievous smile touching his lips as his eyes twinkled with the same mischievous gleam. "Don't croak on us, Mithras." He saw the opportunity for the joke, and took it. No matter how terrible of a joke it was.