(づ ̄ ³ ̄)づ icri.
That was it. The last straw was just pulled. He didn't know what was wrong with Sasuke, didn't know if he was being serious or if he was just ill. If this was some sort of joke, it was not going to go in Sasuke's favor. He stared at Sasuke with a distant look, as if his soul was leaving his body from being so disturbed at how the younger male was acting. If this had happen a week prior, Remuel would have an entirely different response.
Only now, he scooped up the male by the torso and tossed him over onto his shoulder--had he not dodged it to begin with. If he was successful, he would have began heading to the nearest hospice. Eyes wide and trained ahead as he moved forward.











