[What if he WANTS TO GET stuffed into a snowball and thrown down a track!!
Also what the fck OKUNI!! He may be shameless, but he's still from the year 200 AD and he's not used to brazen ladies trying to pull his robes open?!]
Hey—!! [HEY. He flails his hands in her general direction, as if slappy hands can save anyone from a Kumou.] Ask, just ask! If you want to see, say so! Here, here--
[Allow him to go digging around instead, considering the second she even pulled on his robes, a few pens and tins of ink and candy wrappers fell out. It's a mess in here. A mess that he knows how to navigate, since he withdraws a paper with some wild red ink in just a few moments and holds it out.]
HE DIDN'T ASK FOR THIS
Also what the fck OKUNI!! He may be shameless, but he's still from the year 200 AD and he's not used to brazen ladies trying to pull his robes open?!]
Hey—!! [HEY. He flails his hands in her general direction, as if slappy hands can save anyone from a Kumou.] Ask, just ask! If you want to see, say so! Here, here--
[Allow him to go digging around instead, considering the second she even pulled on his robes, a few pens and tins of ink and candy wrappers fell out. It's a mess in here. A mess that he knows how to navigate, since he withdraws a paper with some wild red ink in just a few moments and holds it out.]