An apology? Was he hearing right? He squinted at him over thinking he was probably sarcastic but he couldn't detect anything at all.
Weird.
Maybe Mikuo felt bad?
The chimera couldn't tell.
Was he making peace?
Maybe. Hard to say at this point.
"It's alright," he replied rather quickly and quietly. "Didn't bother me anyway," he lied trying to keep pride in tact. He cleared his throat trying to hopefully move on to another topic and forget this ever happened.
"Anyway.. Is that what you do now a days? Besides singing, I mean."
"Teach this kinds if things of models and what not to others?"
Ah.
How nice it was to hear someone actually interested in his line of work for a change.
"Yes, but I'm more of a dancer."
"Teaching is definitely a passion of mine, but dancing was what I was made for."
"To keep my feet still would be a crime!"
"What about you Ted? What do you like to do?"
It was an honest question. Usually Mikuo never pried into the personal lives of VIPPERLOIDS, due to them lacking in originality. But perhaps there was more to the red-head's surface than what had first met Mikuo's eyes.















