[ If there wasn't a guy at his back, bearing his shadow over him, he'd believe it. He hushes up, though his gaze speaks loud enough. He's just got out of a corner and he's not about to be backed into another. He's just waiting to be let loose again, trying to think of another place to duck himself for the night.
Going home with a bruised up face wasn't going to fly.
He's surprised that Seto sends the guard away instead and his brow furrows under his thick fringe. He watches him move, tall as ever, and hears the guard shuffle off after some mixed words.
It's clear he doesn't believe him right away, that Seto's offering his bathroom to him to get the mess off of his face, but he stands up slowly soon after. He's not going to take charity, but he is too tired to be too sharp about a little kindness. ]
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Going home with a bruised up face wasn't going to fly.
He's surprised that Seto sends the guard away instead and his brow furrows under his thick fringe. He watches him move, tall as ever, and hears the guard shuffle off after some mixed words.
It's clear he doesn't believe him right away, that Seto's offering his bathroom to him to get the mess off of his face, but he stands up slowly soon after. He's not going to take charity, but he is too tired to be too sharp about a little kindness. ]
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