Godric pouted slightly. No one seemed game today, but he had managed to do exactly what he had been hoping to do. As he got out of the water, a playfull pout on his lips, he shook his hair, spraying a fine mist all around. The water caught the sun's dying lights as Godric, granted begrudingly, pulled back on his slacks.
Maybe another day then? He spoke to all of them, but let his eyes linger on Zack a bit longer then nesseccary. With a wink, he turned and put back on his shirt. As he finished, the King Cobra slithered out on one of the branches. It's white scales reflecting in the sunlight. Godric opened his hand, and the snake dropped two earings made out of fangs into his hand. He placed one in his left ear, and the other in his lebrea. Thank you Set. He said with a sadness in his voice. He knew the snake understood at least this much. It bowed it's head and returned to it's reasting place.
So, what do you guys do for fun around here when I'm not around to keep you amused? He asked playfully. His serious face when he talked to the snake was over, and his natural playfull nature was coming out.