“You think I’m cynical, don’t you?”Chapter Text“You think I’m cynical, don’t you?” Albafica asked Shion one day when the Aries Saint had visited.“Yes, you are,” The Aries Saint confirmed, “but I don’t mind, I still like you.”Albafica gave him a rueful smile, “You’re just too happy for the real world.”Shion’s smile was a small one, “Perhaps, but rather that than completely unhappy and alone,” he rose a hand before Albafica could speak, “I don’t say it only because of you, but you could do worse than from time to time join us during get togethers.”“My poison could kill you all,” Albafica had a serious look, “I don’t know why you all keep forgetting that fact.”“We don’t forget, it’s simply that we don’t believe you’d kill us with your presence alone, your blood is the poison, not your skin, even Athena would like nothing more for you to join us.”Albafica said nothing for a while, in the end, he simply said, “I’ll think about it.”