（ the hair's a bit of a sore spot. not because he's ashamed of it or anything — after all, he gets it from his mother's side, the kurosaki bloodline so impossibly intermingled with quincy heritage. more that it's gotten him into more than one fistfight at school. the nail that sticks out...

he sighs, and sort of shuffles a hand through his hair a bit. he's sure that sort of thing isn't something an american kid would pick up on anyway, so he just lets it go. jonas really doesn't seem the sort who's going to be a jackass on purpose right after declaring friendship.

rusty is right. ）

I don't know about that. I've met more than a few old assholes who think that being old makes them special even when they don't know shit.

（ stares directly at yhwach. stares! at him! ）