Rhys | Madison
Madison was very real. She didn't sugarcoat anything and yes, she could be a bitch if the moment struck her. Thankfully, for all the residents of Madison Valley, it didn't strike her nearly as much when she arrived here. Deep down, Madison was a softy and when it came to people she cared about, like Rhys, there was really no bridge she wouldn't cross (or burn) to make them happy. You just...had to know the right buttons to push.
And speaking of the right buttons, Rhy's words had her hot and bothered in all the right ways. His breath on her ear caused a delightful shiver to run down her spine. The witch didn't even bother to conceal the smirk that tugged at her lips in response to the statement. "As I look forward to helping you out of that suit in a very unladylike manner," Madison whispered in return.
At the mention of it being like the tundra and very cold, Madison couldn't help, but shiver. "I would like to see it, but if how I handled the cold temperatures here is any indication, I probably won't handle the climate of your home too well. I might turn into an ice witch." Not that it would stop Madison from going to his world if a portal showed up. She was curious to see what his life was like there.
His question pulled Madison from her thoughts and she turned, gaze shifting to follow his own until they landed on the donuts hung to look like trees. Fancy as fuck. Madison chuckled and turned back to Rhys. "Yes, those are so donuts hung to look like trees. Do you want one?"