⟢ @writtenbyastro ; Scout looked at Dio's body, squinting his eyes. "What even are you? Some kinda cartoon character? Get a life away from the gym, tough guy." A chuckle and click-pop of some bubblegum.
Immediate thought turns to killing stranger, a million different ways to do it playing out in his mind like a roll of film tape. The audacity of this insect was appalling, undead’s ego would never allow him to ignore such a rude comment. And then the afterthought, that controlling his temper was a priority, essential to his ascension. Would it be inappropriate to take his revenge in other ways ? Some contemplation, before eyes make contact, and then,
" You know what would be exciting ? Running into traffic. "
Hypnosis ; the power of suggestion. His form of hypnosis was much more potent than the usual, with much less effort involved, however rules remained. If this unruly rat had enough mental strength to deny such a suggestion, then he would go on like it never happened. However, Dio’s under the impression that this man isn’t exactly the strong-willed type.











