-> @armstrongstyles
❛ don't be afraid. i'm a friend. ❜
“Do you think I am a fucking idiot?”
Yeah, no. Chara’s shoulders bristle; their wooden knife is held in front of them, a warning towards the older man that Chara isn’t afraid to use it. They’re not going to mess around or pretend to be friendly this time — though they won’t attack.
Not unless threatened.
“You tried to kidnap me the last time we met. There is No Way In the Angel’s Hell that I can trust anything you say.”















