[Poor, defenseless transfer student?! Something about that just seemed off. As if in another life this kid was anything but vulnerable...! So, no. No! This kid was just as good of a target as anyone else. Besides, Gintoki's eyes are locked on that triple-tiered bento and his stomach nearly growls in response.
He blinks slowly as the other clears a spot for him. The albino blinks a few times, eyes never leaving that little beckon.
Ah. Ah, did this guy maybe want a fri-
Na, na, nah! Nah! Impossible! This kid had to be just as twisted as his braid. Those were the only types that wore braids in this day and age...! Who would abuse poor, innocent straight hair like that besides someone who was twisted?!
He needs to make a move to answer that motion...]
Ah? It's hardly been afternoon yet, you know. The afternoon's just begun. Maybe. Maybe it'll be good, huh? [And he moves to set his hand in that emptied spot - so that he may lean over the other's desk a bit.
Ha, there. Perfect. Now he can survey that food a little more closely...]
no subject
He blinks slowly as the other clears a spot for him. The albino blinks a few times, eyes never leaving that little beckon.
Ah. Ah, did this guy maybe want a fri-
Na, na, nah! Nah! Impossible! This kid had to be just as twisted as his braid. Those were the only types that wore braids in this day and age...! Who would abuse poor, innocent straight hair like that besides someone who was twisted?!
He needs to make a move to answer that motion...]
Ah? It's hardly been afternoon yet, you know. The afternoon's just begun. Maybe. Maybe it'll be good, huh? [And he moves to set his hand in that emptied spot - so that he may lean over the other's desk a bit.
Ha, there. Perfect. Now he can survey that food a little more closely...]