{M} The BFG
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Sebastian knew what genetics were; he was extremely intelligent and had gone to school. Added to his inquisitive nature and fascination with humans, he had quite an extensive knowledge of homo sapiens. Still, that didn't prevent him from continuing his not-so-discreet staring at the huge male. He had to be at least eight feet tall. He was a skyscraper. If he had been any less friendly or looked much less good, Sebastian would have kept a hand on his dagger at all times. One could never be too careful with such a monstrously proportioned male around. Especially one with those scars.

Oh well. Sebastian liked them tall, scarred and handsome. Jazper filled these requirements very nicely and then some. Still in mild shock, by the time the towering beast had pushed open the door with ease, Sebastian's features had settled into one of appreciation.

He smiled wryly as his new best friend made a comment as he stepped inside and asked his name. Sure, it was no problem when one was at least 350 pounds of solid muscle and mass with the eight feet in height to make full use of it.

"We can't all be massive hulks," he said wryly. Sebastian picked up his belongings and followed the huge male in, getting a good look at that toned backside, hidden as it was underneath too-short pants. Well, it figured; no human could possibly reach that height. Even his giant shirt had to stay unbuttoned.

"I am Sebastian Auditore." He spoke quickly, his words lyrical. He left his bow and quiver of arrows by the door, taking his satchel with him. In a surprising move he made a sudden run forward, arching his flexible spine backwards and sliding on his knees between Jazper's legs until he reached the other side. He stood, spun and turned around, a jester's grin on his face as he made a flourishing bow. "Pleasure to make your acquaintance, Jazper." Sebastian ambled his way over to a couch and sat, his slim legs tucked against his body as he curled into a comfortable seat.

It would take a lot of wine to get this boy drunk.

Seb reached into his satchel and took out a green bottle, uncorking it with a corkscrew in his satchel and handing the entire thing to Jazper. He got the second one for himself.

The lean Italian took a deep drink of the aromatic drink, staining some of the white fur on his muzzle pink. Orange eyes looked to the giant with a burning curiosity.

"Thank you for your help," he smiled. "Your strength is quite incredible. If I can ask, where did you acquire that accent?"


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