Hello Again, Man Baby

Ash had remembered where he put his shirt! Ah how he had missed it. Now he could drink it up in style. Which he did, and then slumbered. He was only awoken when someone kicked his sunlight blocker and asked if he was alive. Ashmedai sprung up, briefly tangling with his shirt before ending up on the ground again. He glowered at the offender.

It was Kanja.

A sharp and crooked smile rose on Ash's freckled maw as he untangled himself from his floral shirt.

"Augh, this bihh again," he said, shortening 'bitch' just in case she decided to be offended. "I knew you couldn't stay away from me."