A dark chuckle came from behind the Protector as the Vanguard stood there, hands on his hips and a smirk on his face. " Are you really staring off like that? " His hand would go in front of the other's face as a well built bicep snared the Protector's waist. With a grin, he leaned against Mamoru. " If you don't shape up I'll give you something to wake up... " // Sakimu (cpirits)
@cpirits
Mamoru was obviously ruminating again. Losing any concept of time. That is, until he’d hear a voice that wasn’t exactly his own… Or was it?
Blinking out of his trance, he glanced from right to left until he had noticed that there was someone suddenly putting their weight on him. He froze, then casted a puzzled look.
“I apologise, I must have been lost in thought once more. May I help you?”
Despite just now noticing the overwhelming evil energy this guy exerted, Mamoru managed to appear calm.