beware of those guys voiced by hino satoshi that never open their eyes
{ ✦ } — He misses a breath as an impact to his back sends him nearly toppling over, saved only by the quick reflexes of his Buddy — thankfully, Yamigitsune manages to hook an arm around Jin’s chest, saving him from an entire fall, but he still loses his footing momentarily, knees hitting the pavement. Luckily, Jin himself is overall unharmed; on the contrary, his scarf — which dangles loosely from his neck — doesn’t seem to be. The ends have dipped in the edible contents of the cart, creating discoloration.
Passively, pale green eyes glance over the food cart, noting how it sits, wrecked and in shambles; personally, Jin doesn’t linger a heartbeat longer than he needs to, quickly shifting his line of vision from the cart, up to the man responsible for this mess in the first place. (And it’s surprisingly easy; he finds himself astonished by the sudden shade coming from Kamui’s umbrella.) Nonetheless, it’s a difficult thing, to stir Jin’s irritation — and this mild incident isn’t one of them.
"Oh, my… Looks like you’ve ruined my scarf.” He gives a mocking sigh, wonders if the other would pick up on his level of sarcasm; clearly, Jin is well aware of the prank that Kamui attempted to pull, but acknowledging its occurence would be giving in to the taunt, wouldn’t it? Pressing a hand against the ground, Jin pushes himself up to his feet, dusting his pants off; then, holds the fabric of his accessory between his fingertips, inspecting the damage with a frown. "Ah, well. I’ll just have to buy a new one. Thanks for your overwhelming concern, though.”
Well, with the way things currently stand (or not..?), it doesn't seem like Kamui will get the sort of rise he so desired out of the other. It's obviously no fun without any real, memorable reaction from his victim, but he supposes he'll have to get over it and make do. At the younger male's response, the yato lets out a light hearted laugh as if to say he appreciates the witty comments when in reality, he thinks it's absolutely irritating.
"So, you're not even gonna apologize for the damage you've caused?" Instantaneously, it seems as though the tone and pitch of his voice changed--turned into something more serious than his typical cheerful one. Kamui opens his eyes, revealing his dark gaze as he admires the mess he caused with that childlike smile remaining plastered on his face. "That's pretty selfish of you!"
He laughs again, nonchalantly bringing his hands up to take the ends of the scarf from Jin's grasp. "You know..." He begins quietly, pulling and pulling at the garment in order to tighten it bit by bit around the boy's neck. While he doesn't pull hard enough to suffocate Jin, Kamui does at least make it a point to apply quite a bit of pressure. He moves slightly closer with each pull as he gives himself a slight boost to meet the other at eye level, leaning in so that he's mere centimeter's from his face before finishing his previous statement. "That's undesirable."
Immediately, he drops the parts of the scarf, moving away from the other with his original, happy disposition back at it again. He beings his now stained hands up to his lips, licking at the sauce on his fingers.
"Well, whatever, their food sucked anyway."
