Kuroid faced Yasuo and simply shrugged, putting his hands into his pockets. “To humor you I suppose. I’m surprised that I don’t have a broken bottle on my head.” On the robot’s visor, a [ O: ] appeared. As Kuroid walked over to the ronin, the expression disappeared and the lights that outlined Kuroid’s outfit glowed lightly.
"To be honest," The summoner reached for Yasuo’s shoulder but stopped. Instead the hand relocated itself on his own neck, "I… I wanna.." The robot pressed the side of his visor, causing the outlines of the helm to glow before fading away. It revealed a face that had a cold expression. The eyes fluttered open and Kuroid opened his mouth - a whirring sound could be heard for a moment. "Learn how to summon you properly!" The robot’s expression was still cold but it was evident that he was nervous.
"Got to know your champion, right?" Kuroid chuckled lightly before averting his gaze from Yasuo. It was difficult to talk to champions- heck, it was hard to talk to anyone who he didn’t know. "Tell me about yourself."
The ronin was silent for a brief period. He didn't know what to think of that. Of course, as a champion of the League he was already used to summoners, yet he wouldn't spend time talking about himself to any of them.
As he looks away from the peculiar summoner, he scratches the back of his head with a puzzled expression to his face. Finally he decides to answer, still unsure as to what to talk about. "Well. I will have you know I wasn't up to anything in specific at the time you... teleported me to this place. Otherwise you can be sure you would have a little more than just a broken bottle on your head, as you put it."
He then looks back to the robot as he addresses the main issue at hand "Now - I don't believe you need to know anything about me other than what I am capable of in the Fields. I wonder why would you be interested in my personal affairs, and I may or may not be inclined to answer, depending on what exactly is it you wish to know."
//summonerkuroid
