[Excuse you!! He can definitely be a bad boy. :/ He didn't go to prison just for people to think he is only a soft good boy!!!
He shuts the door behind him before putting his cigarette out in an ash tray propped up on a stack of metal components. Look, he isn't going to force the other to inhale cigarette smoke of his own doing in a small, confined space. He's going to ruin his own health. Not others.
His gaze immediately falls to those bruises and he feels something ugly stir in the pit of his chest. Oh. That's something he definitely does not want to analyze, but he remembers Kizuna's words upon seeing bites upon his body. Well, he's very much understanding the situation now that it has been reversed.
He almost misses Kizuna's question and he snaps his gaze back to the man's face.] I'm...getting by. I'm just a little tired is all. [He leans against one of the walls, letting Kizuna take over his bed if they want to. Thinking about it...he doesn't know what's buried between those sheets because he's pretty sure there's some clothes amongst it all.
Is all of it his own? Probably not.] What about you? Sorry, I wasn't really ever in the best of mind to be checking in on people through the week. [Very quick to change the subject off himself.]
no subject
He shuts the door behind him before putting his cigarette out in an ash tray propped up on a stack of metal components. Look, he isn't going to force the other to inhale cigarette smoke of his own doing in a small, confined space. He's going to ruin his own health. Not others.
His gaze immediately falls to those bruises and he feels something ugly stir in the pit of his chest. Oh. That's something he definitely does not want to analyze, but he remembers Kizuna's words upon seeing bites upon his body. Well, he's very much understanding the situation now that it has been reversed.
He almost misses Kizuna's question and he snaps his gaze back to the man's face.] I'm...getting by. I'm just a little tired is all. [He leans against one of the walls, letting Kizuna take over his bed if they want to. Thinking about it...he doesn't know what's buried between those sheets because he's pretty sure there's some clothes amongst it all.
Is all of it his own? Probably not.] What about you? Sorry, I wasn't really ever in the best of mind to be checking in on people through the week. [Very quick to change the subject off himself.]