salty:
“ … you’re really fuckin’ pissin’ me off, y’know ? “
The intrusive nature of every question, every bout of interest that would slip from the boy’s mouth had Irezumi grinding his teeth in irritation, a scowl painted on his features as he leaned in almost threateningly close. However, despite the slight malicious edge to his behavior, it did not linger, & he huffed out a sigh, a change in aura apparent by the newly-formed disinterest that had unexpectedly settled atop his features. Regardless of his words, Irezumi did not turn to leave, simply finding better comfort in less preferable company than in solitude.
[✛] “Ｗhy didn’t you say so...?” [✛]
Was he acting dumb? Maybe. He somehow felt he was wearing the other boy’s patience thin. This was proven right, by how he leaned closer- Vice didn’t even blink, he simply kept staring and staring, as if he could find answers to his unspoken questions. A small smile returned to his features though. He wouldn’t be left alone. Did he make a friend? He truly hoped so. A new quest hung in front of his eyes now; he had to make his new friend happy again. Or at least, calm enough that they could hold a decent conversation. A conversation, that would ease his never ending thirst for knowledge.
[✛] “Ｄo you want to ask questions of me now? It would be fair like that.” [✛]
