[ That prompt, vicious snarl is accompanied by the creak of fabric as Gen tightens his grip on Reigen's shirtfront, knuckling into the folds so he can jerk Reigen forth, then immediately slam him back into the bookshelf. The ceasefire in here means he can't go full-force lest he risk being kicked out, but it should still be enough to jolt and disorient.
He gives Reigen no room to breathe, no room to think, immediately following up that move by leaning in so close that they're almost nose-to-nose; his voice is lowered to a threatening drone. ]
You just squealed like a little bitch 'cause I threw a book at you. If we weren't in here, if I caught you outside this room, I bet you'd be pissing your pants. 'I'm not afraid of you?' [ He mimics Reigen's intonation before giving a humorless laugh. ] Who d'you think you're fooling?
[ Pointedly, he doesn't answer Reigen's questions. ]
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[ That prompt, vicious snarl is accompanied by the creak of fabric as Gen tightens his grip on Reigen's shirtfront, knuckling into the folds so he can jerk Reigen forth, then immediately slam him back into the bookshelf. The ceasefire in here means he can't go full-force lest he risk being kicked out, but it should still be enough to jolt and disorient.
He gives Reigen no room to breathe, no room to think, immediately following up that move by leaning in so close that they're almost nose-to-nose; his voice is lowered to a threatening drone. ]
You just squealed like a little bitch 'cause I threw a book at you. If we weren't in here, if I caught you outside this room, I bet you'd be pissing your pants. 'I'm not afraid of you?' [ He mimics Reigen's intonation before giving a humorless laugh. ] Who d'you think you're fooling?
[ Pointedly, he doesn't answer Reigen's questions. ]