Cold Feet or Cold Heart-ed (tag~ Daemon)

It had been a while since the Ra's took time off from watching over the Keep and he really wanted to get an open opinion on the subject of woman. And he summoned for Daemon to go out with him for a swim. He of course wore a cloak with no shirt, a sword on each side, swim trunk underneath his pants, and shoes. All he was waiting on was the person to join him. "What could be keeping him?" he asked himself alloud.

"Oh just the usual." Daemon said with a smirk as he appeared already barely dressed. "I hope I didn´t make you wait for too long."

"Not anymore than usual. Women and Bars again?" He grimaced. "Of course you would no that sometimes I would enjoy nature a bit more." He spoke a bit sarcastically. "Now dear boy," Ra's instantly changed his voice to make Daemon feel like child, "How long has it been since we when swimming together or even took the time to talk?" A small grin curled upon his lips.

Daemon rolled his eyes. Good old Ra, always playing father for everyone and clearly overdoing it. Especially with people like Daemon who already were a real parent to an andult. "For the swimming I sadly have to admit my dear old friend, I have absolutely no idea. But I do know that our last talk happened some months ago."

Ra raised his eye brow, as if his scare would still work. The corners of his mouth turned downward to to ground. "What? Do you think that you are to old for me? Everyone needs a father figure now and again." He could tell that Daemon thought he was over doing it. He smirked, asking, "Well then sonny we will have to change that soon, now won't we? Not speaking to me for months at a time makes me feel like I'm out of step." He stood up and motioned for Daemon to follow him. "So how is that son, Cale of yours? Still treating you like you treat me at times?" A slight grin appearing on his face.