[Omori blinks as he is addressed - and just like that, the sadness that might have been in his gaze is gone, replaced again by neutrality.
His gaze shifted between Badou and the screen. ‘Didn’t expect what…’? And then the splatter effects, the aftermath of a gruesome murder, was processed.
Oh.
A shrug from the boy was his answer.
Inevitable. That was the only word to describe it. Pit yourself against the scary boss and you were bound to get splattered on the pavement.
Still… there was a small lifting of the boy’s eyebrows, the corners of his mouth turning upwards ever so slightly, at Badou’s presence… even if he was trying to not be off-put at the closeness the other was sitting to him.]
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His gaze shifted between Badou and the screen. ‘Didn’t expect what…’? And then the splatter effects, the aftermath of a gruesome murder, was processed.
Oh.
A shrug from the boy was his answer.
Inevitable. That was the only word to describe it. Pit yourself against the scary boss and you were bound to get splattered on the pavement.
Still… there was a small lifting of the boy’s eyebrows, the corners of his mouth turning upwards ever so slightly, at Badou’s presence… even if he was trying to not be off-put at the closeness the other was sitting to him.]