[Choromatsu probably doesn't realize that telling his father he almost lost him to another net again isn't really helping his case, because a few helpful humans does not a safe surface make. Not in the slightest. But that isn't even the worst part of it.
Because it's all connecting, now. Choromatsu's talk of crushes, even love...and well. Now straight up admitting as such, and showing it at the same time.
More than anything...it hurts. It hurts to hear Choromatsu say such a thing, that he would prefer death over seeing two....HUMANS that he'd only known for, what, a few weeks? It was absolutely disgusting, something Poseidon could not comprehend, yet it was crushing all the same. He would just leave all of his brothers, and his own father...
And really, that's what tears it.
Without warning, Poseidon lifts up one of his hands, causing the current to rush up beneath Choromatsu and force him to rise in the grotto, up to face his father eye-to-eye. He keeps his hand held beneath him, his eyes cold and piercing as the moonlight reflects off his fiercely glowing pendant. Pretty much every part of him is reflecting some kind of energy right now, just barely contained anger, and hurt.]
Choromatsu, I forbid you from EVER visiting the surface again.
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[Choromatsu probably doesn't realize that telling his father he almost lost him to another net again isn't really helping his case, because a few helpful humans does not a safe surface make. Not in the slightest. But that isn't even the worst part of it.
Because it's all connecting, now. Choromatsu's talk of crushes, even love...and well. Now straight up admitting as such, and showing it at the same time.
More than anything...it hurts. It hurts to hear Choromatsu say such a thing, that he would prefer death over seeing two....HUMANS that he'd only known for, what, a few weeks? It was absolutely disgusting, something Poseidon could not comprehend, yet it was crushing all the same. He would just leave all of his brothers, and his own father...
And really, that's what tears it.
Without warning, Poseidon lifts up one of his hands, causing the current to rush up beneath Choromatsu and force him to rise in the grotto, up to face his father eye-to-eye. He keeps his hand held beneath him, his eyes cold and piercing as the moonlight reflects off his fiercely glowing pendant. Pretty much every part of him is reflecting some kind of energy right now, just barely contained anger, and hurt.]
Choromatsu, I forbid you from EVER visiting the surface again.
AM I CLEAR?