[he fights back the smile, shoving the can of beer to his lips to do so, and drinking the remainder of the alcohol down. he sets the empty can beside him after, and goes to enjoy his cigarette a little more.
of course, he catches the scowl, as light as it was. he's curious if it's just endeavor as a person or heroes in general. the hint of a threat does earn a hum.]
Well, I don't plan on fighting you. We're working together, aren't we?
[he scratches dabi's back, and gets his scratched in returned. hopefully. he does look forward to the day his handlers are annihilated.
taking one last drag of the cigarette, keigo flicks it near his boot, crushing it beneath his heel as he blows out the remainder of the smoke.]
Yeah, I guess that's the best way to describe it. My handlers apparently put my sexual frustrations from the molting with the underground crowd a few years back, and the guy won it. Some high politician. I meant him once, not realizing what my handlers did at the time, or who he was exactly. Showed up at my door a few days after my molting started to progress into the sexual part of it. Thought it might be a good idea, since I wasn't exactly thinking straight and in pain. But he tried to tie me up and force himself on me without prepping or warning me. Then cried like a little bitch when I attacked him.
[keigo shrugs as he reaches for another beer.]
Backfired a bit, because I thought I'd be getting some relief, and that just made me hurt more. Now though, I'm happy he ran away with his tail tucked between his legs. I decided awhile ago to never go through a molt with someone unless I know they won't hurt me like that. I can't really explain how it's going to be if you join me though. I never had someone like you, you know? I mean, you're the first person I want to give over one of my stones.
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Date: 2021-06-10 03:17 am (UTC)[he fights back the smile, shoving the can of beer to his lips to do so, and drinking the remainder of the alcohol down. he sets the empty can beside him after, and goes to enjoy his cigarette a little more.
of course, he catches the scowl, as light as it was. he's curious if it's just endeavor as a person or heroes in general. the hint of a threat does earn a hum.]
Well, I don't plan on fighting you. We're working together, aren't we?
[he scratches dabi's back, and gets his scratched in returned. hopefully. he does look forward to the day his handlers are annihilated.
taking one last drag of the cigarette, keigo flicks it near his boot, crushing it beneath his heel as he blows out the remainder of the smoke.]
Yeah, I guess that's the best way to describe it. My handlers apparently put my sexual frustrations from the molting with the underground crowd a few years back, and the guy won it. Some high politician. I meant him once, not realizing what my handlers did at the time, or who he was exactly. Showed up at my door a few days after my molting started to progress into the sexual part of it. Thought it might be a good idea, since I wasn't exactly thinking straight and in pain. But he tried to tie me up and force himself on me without prepping or warning me. Then cried like a little bitch when I attacked him.
[keigo shrugs as he reaches for another beer.]
Backfired a bit, because I thought I'd be getting some relief, and that just made me hurt more. Now though, I'm happy he ran away with his tail tucked between his legs. I decided awhile ago to never go through a molt with someone unless I know they won't hurt me like that. I can't really explain how it's going to be if you join me though. I never had someone like you, you know? I mean, you're the first person I want to give over one of my stones.