cultofmuses‌:
“Quick with the insults aren’t we, for an animal who is prey. You may not of met a wolf willing to put their fangs in your hide, but I would not advise going and poking every one you meet to see if it will, you might lose that lucky rabbit foot. You can say I am unintelligent, but I will forever laugh at the statement as you test and try to understand my tool.” he said, laughing a bit. “You take me foolish, a man who has no plane,” he said, reaching into his lab coat, pulling out a blue paper, showing just a bit of what was on it to reveal it was about the shackles. “You would get more than just reconization for your work, you’d get all the knowledge you want. Though I am also aware it will take time, I can wait,” he said, withdrawing the paper and sliding it back into his coat.
Isou gave a laugh, pushing himself off the table he was leaning on. “Good point~ Maybe next time you will earn such information and more. However for now, I would like you to stop poking at what is mine.” Even if he doubted he’d learn much by simply having the test destroy things. He listened as he explained, pushing up his glasses. “The prison is your sandbox…for now. But I can tell in your eyes. You will want to make more one day, to seek more. The Warden, your beloved law. Will tell you no, to stop, your sandbox will blow away and what will you do then?”
“Prey, you say? Just because I like rabbits and happen to look like one doesn’t make me a rabbit. I could be a wolf in rabbit’s clothing for all you know.” He was a supervisor at Nanba prison after all. There was far more bite to his bark than Isou was giving him credit for. As the blueprint was revealed, he couldn’t help but tilt his head a little, trying to get a better look. But then that man had to hide it away again. “Tch. I don’t need your blueprint to figure out those shackles, you aren’t giving me enough credit.” “It’s not yours any longer, cockroach. Both of your subjects with the shackles are here in this prison, therefore, not yours. I will poke all I want. You can’t stop me.” He retorted, amused Isou thought he could tell him what to do. “If she tells me no then I stop. Simple as that. You aren't reading me well at all. Perhaps my desires do go beyond what is allowed in this prison, but you have no proof either way.”






