[Forever the Snowbank Incident will be in her heart, apparently...
Also wow ""more competent than she is"" oh please, like punching a few sick people in the face qualifies him for much of anything!! So Shizuo would say, anyway, if he actually knew anything about that line of thought. ...But he doesn't, and so Shizuo simply pockets the stop sign cylinder, content enough to see that she's happy instead of afraid or anything else like that. Her assumption--while fair enough, really, considering the stupidly vague nature of his answer--earns a slight scoff and a shake of Shizuo's head.]
Born with it? Hah, definitely not. Probably would have hurt a lot less back then if that were the case. [He absentmindedly sort of half-flexes one of his arms at the elbow.] I just used to hurt myself a lot throwing things too big for me all the time, whenever I got mad. But I ended up getting better at it eventually, I guess? So yeah...
[Honestly, where is Shinra when you need him for more competent explanations...things Shizuo almost asks himself sometimes. But oh well, that's not important here anyway. The important thing here is definitely the fist that Maya is...suddenly holding up now. Shizuo blinks down at it for a moment or so, visibly a bit nonplussed, but it does click after a few seconds.]
Oh--hey, is this gonna be one of those fist bump things people do sometimes? [EXCUSE YOU HE DOES KNOW WHAT THOSE ARE...SORT OF......he's just. Never actually done one with somebody. But apparently that's about to change?? Shizuo slowly offers his own fist her way, visibly bemused but pleasantly surprised.] Yeah, we're a pretty good team for sure. Getting around this place from here shouldn't be a problem compared to all that just now, huh?
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Also wow ""more competent than she is"" oh please, like punching a few sick people in the face qualifies him for much of anything!! So Shizuo would say, anyway, if he actually knew anything about that line of thought. ...But he doesn't, and so Shizuo simply pockets the stop sign cylinder, content enough to see that she's happy instead of afraid or anything else like that. Her assumption--while fair enough, really, considering the stupidly vague nature of his answer--earns a slight scoff and a shake of Shizuo's head.]
Born with it? Hah, definitely not. Probably would have hurt a lot less back then if that were the case. [He absentmindedly sort of half-flexes one of his arms at the elbow.] I just used to hurt myself a lot throwing things too big for me all the time, whenever I got mad. But I ended up getting better at it eventually, I guess? So yeah...
[Honestly, where is Shinra when you need him for more competent explanations...things Shizuo almost asks himself sometimes. But oh well, that's not important here anyway. The important thing here is definitely the fist that Maya is...suddenly holding up now. Shizuo blinks down at it for a moment or so, visibly a bit nonplussed, but it does click after a few seconds.]
Oh--hey, is this gonna be one of those fist bump things people do sometimes? [EXCUSE YOU HE DOES KNOW WHAT THOSE ARE...SORT OF......he's just. Never actually done one with somebody. But apparently that's about to change?? Shizuo slowly offers his own fist her way, visibly bemused but pleasantly surprised.] Yeah, we're a pretty good team for sure. Getting around this place from here shouldn't be a problem compared to all that just now, huh?