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( asato would argue that he’s 100% cat, thank-you-very-much, but those semantics probably wouldn’t lead to any greater understanding between himself and anyone.
while being studied in the way that he presently is at the very least preferable to being, say, glared at or growled at or pointedly ignored, there’s also something about the way the stranger smiles at him that itches under his skin. really, any concentration of attention on him makes him a little twitchy. in his life, people paying close attention to him as almost never had a positive result. it’s why he’d prefer to remain unseen as much as possible, but… the interior of the Golden Peacock makes that very difficult, even for a shadow as experienced as asato.
when the stranger clarifies what the dice say, asato’s ears flick up to the top of his head in surprise. ) Sn… sniff??
( his head slowly tilts to one side, and his dark blue eyes dart from his partner’s face towards his legs before moving back up again. he looks hesitant, incredulous. )
Are… you sure…?
( it’s kind of weird, but if that’s what he’s supposed to do, he supposes it’s not the worst thing…? it’s just kind of weird. his partner seems to think it’s a little funny too, given his laugh, but…
still. he’s not just going to invade someone’s personal space without making sure they were okay with it. )
I am. That's how the game is played, right? Though, ah. I can't promise I smell too pleasant. I've bathed in the last day or so, but....
[He shrugs helplessly, holding up his hands, even as he leans back further and hooks his leg over the arm of the chair he's sitting in, the fabric of his pants straining against his thigh. He does it with practiced ease, though someone with senses as keen as Asato's would notice that Ianchus' concentration is not wavering in the least. All the more when he sees how nervous the other catmanman-cat cat-man is. ]
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( asato would argue that he’s 100% cat, thank-you-very-much, but those semantics probably wouldn’t lead to any greater understanding between himself and anyone.
while being studied in the way that he presently is at the very least preferable to being, say, glared at or growled at or pointedly ignored, there’s also something about the way the stranger smiles at him that itches under his skin. really, any concentration of attention on him makes him a little twitchy. in his life, people paying close attention to him as almost never had a positive result. it’s why he’d prefer to remain unseen as much as possible, but… the interior of the Golden Peacock makes that very difficult, even for a shadow as experienced as asato.
when the stranger clarifies what the dice say, asato’s ears flick up to the top of his head in surprise. ) Sn… sniff??
( his head slowly tilts to one side, and his dark blue eyes dart from his partner’s face towards his legs before moving back up again. he looks hesitant, incredulous. )
Are… you sure…?
( it’s kind of weird, but if that’s what he’s supposed to do, he supposes it’s not the worst thing…? it’s just kind of weird. his partner seems to think it’s a little funny too, given his laugh, but…
still. he’s not just going to invade someone’s personal space without making sure they were okay with it. )
no subject
[He shrugs helplessly, holding up his hands, even as he leans back further and hooks his leg over the arm of the chair he's sitting in, the fabric of his pants straining against his thigh. He does it with practiced ease, though someone with senses as keen as Asato's would notice that Ianchus' concentration is not wavering in the least. All the more when he sees how nervous the other
catmanman-catcat-man is. ]Of course, we could always re-roll?