Hn. [ Well, he supposes he can't fault Junpei for that. Hiei would say the same if met with that kind of criticism, though perhaps with less joking behind it. This is Hiei, after all.
Red eyes watch the fumble with a raised brow of mild amusement, mostly because he somewhat reminds him of Kuwabara in the moment. Attempting to show off and fumbling it heavily is the teen's specialty, after all. It takes Hiei only a moment to decide, but he pretends to think a little longer anyway before nodding.
... What? A man can't play ring toss for a sweet treat? ]
Fine. [ Hiei extends a hand for the remaining rings Junpei has, assuming that's what he means, quietly confident in his ability. ] Give them to me and you owe me a dango.
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Hn. [ Well, he supposes he can't fault Junpei for that. Hiei would say the same if met with that kind of criticism, though perhaps with less joking behind it. This is Hiei, after all.
Red eyes watch the fumble with a raised brow of mild amusement, mostly because he somewhat reminds him of Kuwabara in the moment. Attempting to show off and fumbling it heavily is the teen's specialty, after all. It takes Hiei only a moment to decide, but he pretends to think a little longer anyway before nodding.
... What? A man can't play ring toss for a sweet treat? ]
Fine. [ Hiei extends a hand for the remaining rings Junpei has, assuming that's what he means, quietly confident in his ability. ] Give them to me and you owe me a dango.