IF YOU WERE A PARTY, I'D BE THE PILLS / private, luca

Luca found Rinto in his thoughts as well. He spent the night awake, curled up on the pile of pillows he called his bed and trying fruitlessly to get some rest. Unlike Rinto, Luca fully believed in the concept of reincarnation. His life was a constant cycle of death and rebirth, one he had been trying to escape for decades now. No matter what he did, however, he never managed to stay dead for long. He stared blankly at his wall as he tried to figure out where he had seen Rinto before, tossing and turning occasionally as he tried to figure things out. It wasn't uncommon for him to spend the night awake, but he was still a little surprised to see the first rays of light as they shone in through his window. He pulled himself to his paws and looked out at the sunride, blinking blankly at the shoreline.

That's about when he heard his name being shouted outside. Luca's ears pricked and he made his way towards his door, pushing it open and stepping outside to find the source of the call. It wasn't too hard to spot Rinto, considering he wasn't that far from Luca's hut itself, and the hellhound was quick to close the gap between them. He often told people that they were free to come to him with any concerns, but he wasn't quite used to people following up on it. "Need something?" Luca asked curiously as he approached, his eyes lingering on Rinto's adorable body. He found himself licking his lips, and then he returned his gaze to Rinto's face, flashing a quick half-smile.