He looks back at her, his face turned slightly red for a brief moment something he’s not used to
“..I can try to do that..”
He shakes his head slightly “..my dearest manager, you are still hungover you do need to rest—“
She raised an eyebrow and gently adjusted his lilac strands with a manicured nail.
❝ You seriously need to control that temper of yours. ❞
She had no idea she was walking into the jaws of the beast.
He blinks more, shocked a little bit staring at her. He stayed there for a good minute before pulling away slightly despite wanting to lean into her touch
“Im.. im alright”
“I.. got into a fight-“
Which isn’t technically a lie either, just failing to say he sorta started it.
“But enough of about me, you should be resting-“
He’s just looking at her fondly but kept his distance, he didn’t want to make her anxious like before
“Of course.. you are my manager after all-“ he doesn’t truly understand that he see’s her more than just that, not yet of course.. he will keep dismissing the unknowing feelings
His gaze spots the survivor and he narrows his eyes at him. He’ll slowly raise up his hand that has the blade in to act as if he will throw it at him, while of course sitting down. He just wants a reaction
📲:: [ As if that'll help you stay any more relevant.. What is it exactly you want? ]
[ ..Touché. ] she doesn't know if the entity would give another anyways.
📲:: honestly great idea! Hold Kwon hostage! Thank you for the idea. Thats the only thank you, you will ever get from me. And can he? Phones aren’t typically around here now.