Sure. Something about matching up with this little thing you got going on, yeah?
[ He was listening! And he lets her go as he prepares to stand up and follow her, before she hits him with another sneak attack. Goddamn Huntresses and their shifty tactics to get the job done...he's convinced that she would have been a serious challenge for him if she were after him in his world. She's already doing a damnable good job of beating him down in the Golden Peacock. As was evident by how his face starts reddening once more.
So close. So damn close to the colour of his jacket! ]
Wha- Uh...well, [ ...worse. /// ] You uh...
[ Ragna was content in teasing since it was just the two of them (for the most part). But now she's placing him under the gun, waiting to pull the trigger if she already hasn't. And as he rubs the back of his neck and leaves the remainder of her dresses on the couch for now, his lips form a thin line as if he was afraid of saying anything further.
If this were some game or he was the type who was only digging her for her body and the promise of sex? He'd have slipped his arm around her waist already and taken her behind the curtain already. But this?
It's different. Far different. Getting propositioned actually embarrasses him. Because when it's somebody whose so much more in so many ways to him...
How can he not blush? But rather than bristle up or say something stupid like he did back at the bookstore, Weiss' victory is secured as he mutters by her side: ]
no subject
[ He was listening! And he lets her go as he prepares to stand up and follow her, before she hits him with another sneak attack. Goddamn Huntresses and their shifty tactics to get the job done...he's convinced that she would have been a serious challenge for him if she were after him in his world. She's already doing a damnable good job of beating him down in the Golden Peacock. As was evident by how his face starts reddening once more.
So close. So damn close to the colour of his jacket! ]
Wha- Uh...well, [ ...worse. /// ] You uh...
[ Ragna was content in teasing since it was just the two of them (for the most part). But now she's placing him under the gun, waiting to pull the trigger if she already hasn't. And as he rubs the back of his neck and leaves the remainder of her dresses on the couch for now, his lips form a thin line as if he was afraid of saying anything further.
If this were some game or he was the type who was only digging her for her body and the promise of sex? He'd have slipped his arm around her waist already and taken her behind the curtain already. But this?
It's different. Far different. Getting propositioned actually embarrasses him. Because when it's somebody whose so much more in so many ways to him...
How can he not blush? But rather than bristle up or say something stupid like he did back at the bookstore, Weiss' victory is secured as he mutters by her side: ]
S-Sure.