[ Lance's partner seems--younger than him, in attitude if not in age, armed with that spiky carapace of aggression that lets Lance know he's in for a rough time.
Normally, Lance is pretty patient. But right now his fuse is pretty short. He leans back a little in the chair, crossing his legs, figuring he'll get comfortable. ]
I'm Lance, [ it's said in lieu of a proper introduction, though he does offer the guy a more earnest smile, ] and you're...Katsuki, right? [ He doesn't want to try the last name because he's pretty certain he'd get that wrong, he went over the files like, once. Whatever was actually in Katsuki Bakugo's file is completely out of his memory by now. ] I like your hair.
[ The orb flares just a little bit brighter. See, that wasn't so hard, Lance's expression seems to say. ]
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Normally, Lance is pretty patient. But right now his fuse is pretty short. He leans back a little in the chair, crossing his legs, figuring he'll get comfortable. ]
I'm Lance, [ it's said in lieu of a proper introduction, though he does offer the guy a more earnest smile, ] and you're...Katsuki, right? [ He doesn't want to try the last name because he's pretty certain he'd get that wrong, he went over the files like, once. Whatever was actually in Katsuki Bakugo's file is completely out of his memory by now. ] I like your hair.
[ The orb flares just a little bit brighter. See, that wasn't so hard, Lance's expression seems to say. ]