[ He’d been complaining kind of for the sake of complaining. Being a bit transient suited him, so he hadn’t been in a rush to find a solution. But this doesn’t fluster him, at least. He’s just a bit taken aback by the offer, which might be surprising, considering Tezcatlipoca had opened his (significantly shittier) home in Kowloon to Matt. ]
That— Yeah, that’d be good.
[ His acceptance isn’t nearly as heated as his complaining, but his focus turns elsewhere as they approach the door and Tezcatlipoca sees what he’s agreed to. He pulls away a bit so that Matt can use the keys, and he’s quick to nosily step inside and look around. ]
Woah… This place is nice-nice.
[ Or: jackpot. He at least continues to bear some of Matt’s weight until they get to the kitchen. He pulls out a chair with his foot, then untangles himself so he can push Matt towards the chair. He grunts at the motion and holds his breath for a moment, but his hand goes to his side again as he rubs it soothingly. Because of his short shirt, the light discoloration is visible, but it doesn’t look that bad. Yet. It’ll be an ugly bruise in a day or two. ]
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[ He’d been complaining kind of for the sake of complaining. Being a bit transient suited him, so he hadn’t been in a rush to find a solution. But this doesn’t fluster him, at least. He’s just a bit taken aback by the offer, which might be surprising, considering Tezcatlipoca had opened his (significantly shittier) home in Kowloon to Matt. ]
That— Yeah, that’d be good.
[ His acceptance isn’t nearly as heated as his complaining, but his focus turns elsewhere as they approach the door and Tezcatlipoca sees what he’s agreed to. He pulls away a bit so that Matt can use the keys, and he’s quick to nosily step inside and look around. ]
Woah… This place is nice-nice.
[ Or: jackpot. He at least continues to bear some of Matt’s weight until they get to the kitchen. He pulls out a chair with his foot, then untangles himself so he can push Matt towards the chair. He grunts at the motion and holds his breath for a moment, but his hand goes to his side again as he rubs it soothingly. Because of his short shirt, the light discoloration is visible, but it doesn’t look that bad. Yet. It’ll be an ugly bruise in a day or two. ]
Like, water-drink or shots-drink?