Mar 21, 2014
back to back ♚ yata & hans
He's long come to terms with the fact that brutes will be brutes-- even more so in places where alcohol is involved. Whether it's an extra variable or an encouraged factor, Hans doesn't care enough to overlook. Unfortunately, his patience just doesn't last long enough to get him through a massive crowd surrounding a fight, which broke out no more than a minute ago.
So he backpedals as the fists go through the air, tossed like baseballs at full speed, right up until his back meets another's frame.
And he whirls quickly enough, hoping that he hasn't pissed off another grump in the interest of avoiding any unnecessary violence on his part. "Ah..."