Casimir didn't press him for answers, it didn't seem like a very good topic to get into detail about. He also noticed the jerky movements, and suddenly it occurred to him that Isaac probably didn't come out of the Mirror world very often. He seemed uncomfortable. Fear wasn't something he saw often in darks, but he knew it when he saw it.
"You don't like being out here, don't you?" He asked slowly, his purple eyes studying his movements and behavior. He gave a soft sigh, still in a bit of disbelief he was even speaking to a dark, but he softened his sharp gaze for once, reaching over and touching Isaac's shoulder with his finger. It was as if he was trying to make sure the person before him was indeed actually there.
"If you don't like lights as much I as don't like darks, why'd you bother pulling me in?" He asked, the question he had been begging to have answered coming out.

Casimir did a double take, his expression blank for a minute as he just processed that answer. Slowly from the tips of his ear to his cheeks, his face went very red. Almost as red as Isaac's hair.
"I- You- Wait-" His words were stuttered and he could barely even get a completely thought out of his lips. Cass didn't know what to think at all, he did swing both ways, but being confessed to out of the blue had caught him completely off guard. Especially by someone who just a moment ago he was ready to rip the head off of if necessary. He just went silent, too flustered to say anything.

Casimir stood there in panic, and he reached for the mirror, just barely brushing his fingers against Isaac's arm before he went back into the mirror.
"Wait-" Was all he had managed to choke out before he was back in the mirror. His face was still cheery red as he brought his hand back to his side. Cass put a hesitant hand on the glass, and found that it wasn't solid like before. He pushed his hand through, and to his surprise it looked as if his hand was engulfed in a shiny liquid. Without really thinking, he stepped through, closing his eyes. He didn't know why, but he wanted to know how a dark could ever have feelings for an arrogant, stuck up light like himself.

Casimir stood silently for a moment, still a bit flustered as he looked away. He gave a small sigh, and walked closer to the crimson-haired dark. He offered a hand to him, his other hand covering his mouth slightly as he looked away again out of embarrassment.
"I'd feel like an awful person to let you sit alone in here. And..." He paused and you could tell he was reluctant to admit whatever he was going to say next.
"I lied. Earlier. I lied about not caring."
You could see now he was covering his mouth and face to hide the fact that his face was so flushed.

"the horns dont go away tho but your parents wont see them in i shifted into a cat, they'll just see a weird colored cat." she says smiling

(Oof I missed a LOT)

Charlie was walking silently next to the hellhound, and decided to try and stir up some conversation. He usually wasnt talkative, but this was the first dark besides Oni he had encountered so far. * So.... I never caught your name... *