Hm?
Oh, well. . .
I don’t think he’s a fan of anyone, if I’m being honest.
Although, it’s hard to tell what he’s thinking or feeling, with how stoic he is.
Unless, you did something to upset him?
Yeah, that’s the place. Real nice folk who work there, especially the bog guy himself.
(He tilts his head when Sansa tries to remember Luckys name. Upon hearing it, he has a solemn look.)
Right, that guy..
I don’t think he was a very big fan of me.
(Sansa perks up.)
Oh, are you referring to Sunny’s place?
We’ve actually started working with them, recently.
They assist us with people that have mutant quirks.
I believe Sunny and. . .
What’s his name. . . ?
(He taps his chin and closes his eyes in thought, until they —
People like me, huh?
Say, recently I’ve actually been helping out at a mainly mutant facility. Obviously they were a little cautious of me, but I can only hope Ive helped to make things more comfortable there for them..
Yeah.. I can only hope this new era will being forward more understanding people..
(It makes him angry. Very angry. But he’ll try not too get super worked up over it. Not right now.)
Hey, no need for all that, really..
(Sansa nods in agreement.)
Indeed.
However, I’m not the one that needs to be told that.
I appreciate you, Aizawa, truly.
(He bows his head, showing his appreciation toward the other.)
You may look like a cat, but you’re /not/ a cat..
Cats may be my favourite thing, but I know not too treat you like one.
..Not that I’m saying I dislike you any less. You’re a good friend.
(Sansa’s ears perk straight up!, before looking away nonchalantly.)
Am I?
I’m just stating—
Hmm. . .
I suppose you’re right.
(He crosses his arms.)
It’s less to do with me being a mutant and more to do with me looking like a cat.
(He can’t help but smirk, finding it amusing)
Hmm.. you are /really/ complimenting my face today, Sansa..
And don’t say you’re just ‘cute’. Many people would beg too differ. Is it because you’re a mutant.m, that you have this opinion on yourself?
I don’t have an attractive face.
Perhaps it’s cute, but not conventionally attractive for the average person.
So, I don’t really have any right to say if someone’s face looks nice, in my opinion.
But, if you value my opinion on the matter. . .
I appreciate it.
(Sansa —
Why would it not?
(He states, simply and honestly, without missing a beat.)
You being a mutant has nothing too do with it. Your compliment is just as valid as any.
(At least.. he THINKS Sansa is complimenting him. He reminds Aizawa of himself.. blunt, straight to the +
(Sansa stares again.)
Not the prettiest?
Thats not how I would describe your face.
How do I put this. . .
You have a nice face, but that’s coming from someone’s whose face isn’t very human-looking.
So, I’m not sure if it holds much merit.
Unfortunately I do. Between the USJ incident and getting my eye gouged out, you’d think my face would be more disgured..
I mean, it aint the prettiest obviously, but it certainly aint the worst. At least I still.. /have/ a face.
Yeah, I suppose so.
(Sansa sighs softly, before nodding.)
Indeed.
It was a lot worse, when I first sustained the injury.
Facial wounds tend to heal very well, despite what they may look like at the time of receiving it.
But you know that already.
Nothing too out of the ordinary.
It’s just a little difficult to go back to normal, after all that’s happened.
(He gingerly scratches the scar that’s above his eye.)
I suppose it’s just some minor anxiety.
(It’s more than minor, but it’s not obvious.)
(Sansa pinches the bridge of his nose.)
Nothing—
My words were minced, is all.
You asked if there was something in your face, and responded with the incorrect words.