dealing with him was kind of hard, sometimes. she’s not putting that much effort into actually trying to know him better ( when one was like this, was there any other way? ) but hopefully things would change in a near future. but as now. it was clear that he hadn’t been listening to her or maybe anyone else, really. she sighs, though she’s not exactly irritated at his insults ——- sometimes it was better off pretending you didn’t hear it.
“ … yasu, there is nothing here now. calm down. ” she shakes her head then, eyes quickly scanning the place as the fog had somehow vanished for a moment. an odd situation but as long as they don’t run into anything dangerous, it was okay. “ all we need to do is check the house that’s not that far away and we’ll go back. so really, just. calm down. ”
❝I don’t think you’re takin’ me seriously.❞ He spits back, with words sharp but somehow casual from his quick tongue— quick, though not thoughtless. The crunch of leaves beneath boots meets his ears and his vigilance is obvious, matching her astute scan of the fog-less area. Someone had mentioned something about the fog to him. Maybe it was Lina. He could only bare to listen to so much of her, and of most people, for that matter.
Yasumi is fast to draw and spin two needle-point blades from his belt; one movement alone marks him as skilled with them. He detects no threat around them, however, opting to keep his hands busy with absent twirls of each knife while they press onward. He looks at her from the corners of his eyes, barely stifling genuine curiosity in his glance. ❝I’m calm, fuck you. What the fuck’re we lookin’ for anyway? The Bogeyman? I didn’t know he lived around here. Great, can’t wait for y’t’introduce me.❞
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