i and i (1x1)

"Umm...I don't think so..." he said. He wasn't as flushed now, which had to come as a relief. Now his ears lay out to either side, as if he were imitating an airplane.

Keith arched a dark eyebrow at the strange ear tricks Oliver was doing.
"That's good" He murmured, his turn to flush now. He wasn't sure what else to say. He wanted to ask Oliver to do something, but he was way to embaressed. He smiled, although it was timid and only a shadow of his normal smile.
"Nights off are good" He said with a casual shrug, he had never had a proper job. He had had jobs before, most of them weren't ones he was willing to mention however.

"Yeah, they are." he replied. There was an awkward air. Oliver supposed it was because his sister was there.

Keith cast a glance at Faun, this was definately akward. He turned his gaze back to Oliver, smiling a bit, before lowering his gaze to the slightly stained carpet. He didn't know what else to say, how could he? He wasn't good at relationship stuff, he had never done any of this before. His dark eyes flicked up once, meeting Oliver's eyes, before lowering again.

((Remember, Oliver has an eye-patch! Also, I gotta go for today.))

Oliver looked at his sister. "Perhaps we could take my sister back to my place?" he asked.

OOC:: Pardon me, 'eye'

BIC:
Keith shrugged.
"Sure, although, I have no idea where you live" He said, smiling a bit. He and Adrian had only just arrived in the city recently, so he didn't really know where anything was.

"Oh! We live in a little shack down the street. You can see it from your window." he said, walking over to Faun and picking her up.

"Want me to carry her?" Keith asked, he was larger then Oliver, and it would probably be easier for him to carry the girl. He walked to the widow, glancing down the street, and nodding.
"Oh, cool" He said, wondering where he and Adrian could get a place to live.

"Ah! Alright, you're probably stronger than me anyways." he replied, scampering over to Keith and offering his sister.

Keith shrugged.
"Maybe" He said, though it was probably true. He accepted Faun, carefully balancing her in his arms, suprised at how light she was.
"Wow, she's really light" He commented, smiling at Oliver. He subtly looked over 'his' rabbit, smiling all the while.

"Not to other rabbits, she isn't." Oliver replied, rubbing his arms. "But that's probably just me."

Keith laughed.
"I bet you're light to me too" He said to Oliver grinning. It was a theroy he was tempted to test out later. He smiled and nodded at Olivevr to lead the way, still cradling the sleeping girl.

Oliver trotted out of the room. "I probably couldn't lift you more than 2 inches. You're HUGE!" he said, spreading him arms up and above his head.

"Huge eh?" Keith asked, arching an eyebrow at Oliver. "I'm not that big" He grumbled, shaking his head and sighing. Adrian was bigger then him, sighing. He looked at Oliver again, following him as he lead the way.

The rabbit went directly to the elevator. He waited for Keith to get on, then pressed the button for the ground floor. "You're bigger than I am, for sure." he said, stretching.

Keith shrugged, he was taller, and broader then Oliver, but he was fit.
"I suppose" He mumbled, smiling at him.
"So what do you wanna do after we drop Faun off?" He asked, shifting the little girl so she was up a bit more, rested on his shoulder, his arms supporting her. It was more comfrotable for him.

"We could...take a stroll around town perhaps? I don't know..." he said, ruffling his ears. The elevator stopped, and Oliver stepped out and waved at the girl at the desk.

"Sure" Keith repsonded, holding Faun, and nodding at the front desk girl.
"I haven't really seen much of this place, I geuss I should get to know it if I'm going to live here" He murmured.

"Alright. Should we start on the corner of this street?" During their talking, Oliver had led them outside, and was walking down the sidewalk towards the small shack.

"Where ever you want" He murmured, looking towards the shack. He kept his arms around Faun as she slept.
"Will she be alright?" He asked Oliver, nodding at the young girl.

"Yeah. People assume that it's just not worth it. Besides, she's good at self defense." he said, shrugging as he opened the door.

"Oh, okay" Keith said, nodding his head and following Oliver inside. Smiling, he looked around, silently asking where he shold set Faun down.

"On the bed. I know the thing looks rickety, but it'll hold her." he said, gesturing to the cot.

Keith arched an eyebrow.
"Rickity is an understatement" He murmured setting the young girl on the bed and shaking his head. He made sure she was stable, before stepping away and nearly smacking his head on the low ceiling.

"Ah! Are you alright? Oh, you're too tall..." he whispered, leading Keith out again.