[ Alberto snorts to himself at the stove when Luca tells Bruno he hoped the whole "Bruno" reveal wasn't too awkward... He was ready to beat Bruno up. Until he saw he looked like... how he looks. But he's not over eager to share that story, it was pretty awkward... And all in the past now.
However, Bruno casually dropping "in the walls" stops even Alberto in his tracks in his confusion, looking up into nothingness for a moment before turning over his shoulder with a bemused expression to interrupt. ]
Eh? "In the walls?" Is that part of your house's magic? You can go through the walls?
[ He turns around fully to face Luca and tag on an explanation there, gesturing emphatically with the pasta spoon, which drips a limp, wet noodle onto the floor, Alberto not even acknowledging it. ]
Bruno lives in a huge magic house, Luca. In a tower...
[ The hell. Endlessly tickled by so many weird coincidences between them. And eager to show them all off to Luca, naturally. ]
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However, Bruno casually dropping "in the walls" stops even Alberto in his tracks in his confusion, looking up into nothingness for a moment before turning over his shoulder with a bemused expression to interrupt. ]
Eh? "In the walls?" Is that part of your house's magic? You can go through the walls?
[ He turns around fully to face Luca and tag on an explanation there, gesturing emphatically with the pasta spoon, which drips a limp, wet noodle onto the floor, Alberto not even acknowledging it. ]
Bruno lives in a huge magic house, Luca. In a tower...
[ The hell. Endlessly tickled by so many weird coincidences between them. And eager to show them all off to Luca, naturally. ]