This is just the kind of shit you do for fun now, isn't it?
[ While this world certainly has its oddities — see: the set of bear ears atop his head, in addition to his regular human ones. It's odd, and it makes his hearing feel a little too sharp (a little too fucked), but at least they're not as big as some other varieties he's seen around town — a lot of Lungmen strikes Amos as normal. Some of the technology feels right at home, some behind, and more yet a completely unfamiliar avenue to him. It would be enough to keep him busy,
except for the part where someone starting to be set on fire is a little more eye-catching, and when he sees just who it is responsible for that, Amos is stalking on over, fists balled at his sides.
He has half a mind to sock Akua in the jaw right now, actually. Please clap for his restraint.
With half a glance at her current victim and a throaty snarl to his voice, though, Amos is primed to snap sooner or later. Nevermind that it's the first time in a while he's seen Akua in the wild — it's the first time since she helped fucking desecrate his home, so he's just a little pissed off. ]
Quit fucking around and put out the goddamn fire.
[ Since it's not like he's got a bucket of water on hand or anything, and also she started it, so yeah, it's her job to fix it. Now, if the growl and authoritative demand in his voice are anything to go off of. ]
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[ While this world certainly has its oddities — see: the set of bear ears atop his head, in addition to his regular human ones. It's odd, and it makes his hearing feel a little too sharp (a little too fucked), but at least they're not as big as some other varieties he's seen around town — a lot of Lungmen strikes Amos as normal. Some of the technology feels right at home, some behind, and more yet a completely unfamiliar avenue to him. It would be enough to keep him busy,
except for the part where someone starting to be set on fire is a little more eye-catching, and when he sees just who it is responsible for that, Amos is stalking on over, fists balled at his sides.
He has half a mind to sock Akua in the jaw right now, actually. Please clap for his restraint.
With half a glance at her current victim and a throaty snarl to his voice, though, Amos is primed to snap sooner or later. Nevermind that it's the first time in a while he's seen Akua in the wild — it's the first time since she helped fucking desecrate his home, so he's just a little pissed off. ]
Quit fucking around and put out the goddamn fire.
[ Since it's not like he's got a bucket of water on hand or anything, and also she started it, so yeah, it's her job to fix it. Now, if the growl and authoritative demand in his voice are anything to go off of. ]