Toki turned as he heard the footsteps and he smiled, looking over his shoulder. "Heyderes, Soren." He saved the changes he'd made thus far before turning around in his seat. "You gots a moment?" He was quick and to the point, because he knew if he wasn't, he'd chicken out.
Every time he saw Soren, he saw so much of Skwisgaar in him. The long, blond hair, the sharp blue eyes. Even the pouting lips. But they were so incredibly different in personality - Soren was much warmer, much more easy to talk to. He appreciated that.