[ he cuts hotdog off - literally making chopping gestures here, big guy - when it looks like he's about to roll his head along with his eyes in annoyance, because whether the both of them like it or not, tetora has A Few Points to make about this trip that he can't just leave alone before they proceed.
which is why tetora is reaching up and jamming a thumb to hotdog's neck. skin on skin, baby. seeing as he can't talk, he's just going to broadcast the fuck out of his dialogue straight to your brain. ]
I can't lift you if you have a concussion and it's bleeding into your brain. That'll kill you dead, and I'm not keen on explaining why some dude who went off on a trip for MY drugs didn't make it back, you get me? You have people that know you. I'm fucking new, I'm not up for getting mobbed up on my first week.
[ don't give me charity, is the desperately buried afterthought. he really doesn't want it this early, just as he really doesn't want the first person to stick his neck out for him to be the walking dead in better clothes.
he pulls away, back on his heels because hotdog is tall, and mimes the approximation of: ]
itt two emotionally constipated guys
[ he cuts hotdog off - literally making chopping gestures here, big guy - when it looks like he's about to roll his head along with his eyes in annoyance, because whether the both of them like it or not, tetora has A Few Points to make about this trip that he can't just leave alone before they proceed.
which is why tetora is reaching up and jamming a thumb to hotdog's neck. skin on skin, baby. seeing as he can't talk, he's just going to broadcast the fuck out of his dialogue straight to your brain. ]
I can't lift you if you have a concussion and it's bleeding into your brain. That'll kill you dead, and I'm not keen on explaining why some dude who went off on a trip for MY drugs didn't make it back, you get me? You have people that know you. I'm fucking new, I'm not up for getting mobbed up on my first week.
[ don't give me charity, is the desperately buried afterthought. he really doesn't want it this early, just as he really doesn't want the first person to stick his neck out for him to be the walking dead in better clothes.
he pulls away, back on his heels because hotdog is tall, and mimes the approximation of: ]
How bad are you hurt?