@emerald-in-the-rough started following!
The faunus looks up, brush in one hand lowering. He does believe he said to not come in here, but there Emerald is, looking at him in all his faunus glory. His hat is sitting on the table several feet away from him, and both ears have flicked towards the woman.
Roman’s expression furrows into a scowl, since it’s not like he was out as a faunus to any of them except Neo. The brush is set down on the table with a harsh click, him getting to his feet.
“If I recall correctly, I said not to come in here. Can none of you follow directions?”















