Jan 5, 2014
[[UM, YESPLZ. .W.]] "Herb, what’s that pressing against my back." the question came out as more of a statement, as Niko exhaled quietly, a smile badly hidden in his voice.
The blonde froze at the sudden question, not making a sound except for the sharp and quite involuntary intake of breath. For a moment he didn’t say anything since he was busy with silently cursing himself - especially certain parts of himself - for the obvious lack of self-control. And worst of all, he hadn’t even noticed. “… well… would you believe me if I told you it’s a blade handle?”