BlueJae
Risen from the dead
Aiden normally looked pissed, to be honest, but he looked even more pissed when he was tired. Naturally, and per-usual, this look was aimed at Gabriel. Was he suggesting that he was too short to get down? Sure, Chéri was seven foot, but that was her specie's normal height. Then again, if he attempted getting off on his own he'd probably fall face first. That was a chance he'd be willing to take. He moved to the opposite side of Chéri and swung his legs over her side, hopping off like on would the edge of something. He stumbled, but kept himself on his feet, of course he didn't feel so successful this time, he was still tired and...Off. Something was off, but he brushed it off for the second time and turned himself back around. That was better, he guessed.