Charisma Checks Are My Favored Terrain

The male seemed a bit wary, glancing about as though waiting to get jumped. Enrico stood quietly and calmly as he did so, making it clear that he had no interest in threatening the other male. His expression remained genial, his pale eyes tracking the other male's movements without judgment. It was, he reflected, a very good thing that Asriel was not with him. He didn't imagine that being approached from behind by two dangerous predators would have made the stranger feel any better. After the male had spoken, Enrico finally stirred, his head tilting in a graceful welcoming gesture. "Of course," he murmured. "I do not mind at all. Niente always has room for capable individuals."