continued. || @divinitybreathed
“ awh - what the f-- ” he stops himself as teeth rest upon bottom lip , a hiss of air being released in the first syllables of an otherwise unfriendly word. he’s been shunned for saying such things before but it’s never seemed to fully stop him , however - to spare himself another smack to wrack his brain , delsin shuts his mouth. right hand rubs at the area of attack. he frowns.
“ you’re the one who thought it would be a good idea to even help , ” that younger sibling attitude , body slouching back in his chair with a bit of a thud. he sinks into it , long legs nearly pushing the table into reggie’s gut. “ asshole. ”











