[ nehan operates at a near-constant level of annoyance. a steady stream of maintained irritation. but itto hasn't offended him so greatly as to deserve any worse; with some wiggle room, he rolls onto his stomach, propping up an arm so he can rest his head in his palm. It gives him a little height, a better vantage point with which to Peer.
but then he rolls his eyes. ]
And yours is obviously questionable.
[ cozying up to a shady-looking furry like him. one of said ears swivels idly while he scans itto over in turn; it's obvious where his attention is, but nehan's not a friendly enough erune to just tilt his head and bunt into someone's hand.
he arrives at some sort of conclusion instead. ]
You do... stand out. [ big and gregarious and flashy. nehan doesn't have a preference in bedfellows, but it's easy enough to see how someone might end up in itto's orbit. ] You said you were an oni?
no subject
but then he rolls his eyes. ]
And yours is obviously questionable.
[ cozying up to a shady-looking furry like him. one of said ears swivels idly while he scans itto over in turn; it's obvious where his attention is, but nehan's not a friendly enough erune to just tilt his head and bunt into someone's hand.
he arrives at some sort of conclusion instead. ]
You do... stand out. [ big and gregarious and flashy. nehan doesn't have a preference in bedfellows, but it's easy enough to see how someone might end up in itto's orbit. ] You said you were an oni?