[He'd smirk softly and shake his head, settling more comfortably next to her.]
Yeah, fuck them, right? Two though, god I can't imagine. The new one in my head is driving me fucking nuts-- I mean-- [Laughing]-- it doesn't take much, though.
[Kazutora would unbutton the standard jailbird jacket he had on and put it over Kaine's shoulders, noticing how little she was wearing and... trying to be a gentleman about it, rather than ogling.. though it was hard, he was a teenage boy after all, and she was gorgeous. He'd clear his throat.
Don't be a pervert, Tora; she's sick.. Plus, those bandages.. she must be injured.
or you could do what any other hot-blooded man would do when they'd see a damsel in distress. I mean, look at what she's wearing, she's basically asking for it~
He'd grit his teeth and shake his head. Fuck you-- er-- me.
He'd glance at her and smile softly.]
You're not cold, are you? Best to stay warm when you're not feeling well.
[Under his jacket he'd be wearing a black long-sleeved t-shirt, and a large sumi-ink style tattoo of a tiger would be painted onto the the right side of his neck, most of it buried beneath the fabric.]
is no worries, is no worries! hope convention was fun!!
Yeah, fuck them, right? Two though, god I can't imagine. The new one in my head is driving me fucking nuts-- I mean-- [Laughing]-- it doesn't take much, though.
[Kazutora would unbutton the standard jailbird jacket he had on and put it over Kaine's shoulders, noticing how little she was wearing and... trying to be a gentleman about it, rather than ogling.. though it was hard, he was a teenage boy after all, and she was gorgeous. He'd clear his throat.
Don't be a pervert, Tora; she's sick.. Plus, those bandages.. she must be injured.
or you could do what any other hot-blooded man would do when they'd see a damsel in distress. I mean, look at what she's wearing, she's basically asking for it~
He'd grit his teeth and shake his head. Fuck you-- er-- me.
He'd glance at her and smile softly.]
You're not cold, are you? Best to stay warm when you're not feeling well.
[Under his jacket he'd be wearing a black long-sleeved t-shirt, and a large sumi-ink style tattoo of a tiger would be painted onto the the right side of his neck, most of it buried beneath the fabric.]