Those canine ears of his swivel back and away from the cacophony, trying to lessen how much of that supersonic screeching is getting blasted right into his four ear-holes, and Gen gives an irate grunt as he hauls Vash one, two steps closer to the edge of the hole. Though that's about as much progress as he gets to make before Vash's flailing makes it difficult to get any closer.
Briefly, it occurs to him that this guy's way stronger than he looks? Those twiggy arms look like they shouldn't be able to muster much energy, but the grip at his arms is enough to earn a slight, startled twitch as he stares down indignantly at his payload.
And then another round of wailing has him curling a lip in disgust. ]
-- god, fine!
[ At a certain point, even teenage spite loses out against the powerful sense of 'what a pain in the ass,' and when Gen has to shove his palm against Vash's face to keep a flailing hand from brushing against his jaw, he just about hits his limit. That irritable snarl is all the warning Vash gets before Gen simply drops him to the ground, kicking a nice puff of dirt into his face for good measure. ]
Get the fuck outta my sight! And don't you fucking dare forget you owe me your life, you moron!
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Those canine ears of his swivel back and away from the cacophony, trying to lessen how much of that supersonic screeching is getting blasted right into his four ear-holes, and Gen gives an irate grunt as he hauls Vash one, two steps closer to the edge of the hole. Though that's about as much progress as he gets to make before Vash's flailing makes it difficult to get any closer.
Briefly, it occurs to him that this guy's way stronger than he looks? Those twiggy arms look like they shouldn't be able to muster much energy, but the grip at his arms is enough to earn a slight, startled twitch as he stares down indignantly at his payload.
And then another round of wailing has him curling a lip in disgust. ]
-- god, fine!
[ At a certain point, even teenage spite loses out against the powerful sense of 'what a pain in the ass,' and when Gen has to shove his palm against Vash's face to keep a flailing hand from brushing against his jaw, he just about hits his limit. That irritable snarl is all the warning Vash gets before Gen simply drops him to the ground, kicking a nice puff of dirt into his face for good measure. ]
Get the fuck outta my sight! And don't you fucking dare forget you owe me your life, you moron!