Her Thought Process Simulator informed Leona that the other was using sarcasm as a defensive measure about his lack of confidence. Her visor flashes, as if analyzing the other.
“I see… I am sorry if I offended you Prototype. What do you call yourself.”
Creating memory file: Project Prototype Personality- Sensitive, sarcastic, defensive.
“Oh, no-no-no,” He shook he his, side to side with the sound of the words, completely ignores the flash from Leona’s visor.
“I was just being a bit of a sarcastic asshole… Sorry, I shouldn’t have.” As the sentence escaped his between his lips, the Ronin put his hand on the back of his head, rubbing it awkwardly while avoiding eye contact. After a few seconds of silence, he readjusted himself to stand upright, attempting to come off as confident.
Missing information: No Name found.
Her head cocks to the side, her visor flashing once more as she scanned said prototype once more. She shifts to stand at her full height of 6′6″ her visor blinking down at him.
“It’s fine, honestly. Don’t apologize. I should have been more careful with the choosing of my words.”











