❝ you can relax. we’re safe here. ❞ / @xgeumbit w/ FM c:
This was... hmm. She's not really sure actually. Overzealous fans were normal in the business but this was the first time Rumi had ever been literally swooped up and carried off to safety because of it. Being one of the main protectors of the Honmoon meant learning to accept those uncomfortable interactions. Every soul — even the nasty, gross, and perverted ones — had been crucial in keeping the world balance.
It wasn't a matter of liking or not, it what was needed to be done. A sacrifice of one's own ego or something like that. If she truly had it her way, Rumi would have made kebabs of each and every bastard that even dared look at one of her girls the wrong way.
"I am relaxed," she points out with a slow blink. "You're the one pacing back and forth oppa."
A pause, just long enough for her to reach over and grab @xgeumbit by the sleeve as he comes by, "Sit and... thanks. I'm not used to people standing up for me like that yet so. Yeah, you know, thank you."