[ Still drinking shit beer, because it might as well be water, Nanami'd been getting another glass to suffer through when he noticed Vi. Until she raises her fists, it isn't much of a look. A slightly prolonged glance as he determines that, skunk drunk though she appeared, she's handling it.
Cue fists and threat, which steadies his attention, his look utterly unimpressed. ]
Abrasiveness really is your specialty.
[ Perhaps in addition to, as he'd before asserted, a personality trait. ]
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Cue fists and threat, which steadies his attention, his look utterly unimpressed. ]
Abrasiveness really is your specialty.
[ Perhaps in addition to, as he'd before asserted, a personality trait. ]