23, Japanese male. Handy with a wrench and a gun. A late-bloomer - bet you guys didn't think I'd be such a charmer, now. The ladies love me!
Hard to believe after all that I've been through that I'd be getting somewhere, huh?
Independent Hiroto Honda RP blog
“Not that I’m aware of.” His body was in good condition, he wasn’t tired or hungry or anything else that would mean otherwise….he was acting as his usual. “Why do you ask? Does something seem wrong?”
… This guy was…. He couldn’t take much more of this. He let his face drop into his hand. “Never mind. Seriously.”
“You’re sure? If something is, I have a right to know about it.” Every experiment needed feedback.
“Maybe another day.” Mostly if he hung around Kaiba any longer, he felt like his head would explode.
“I’ll hold you to that.”
He rolled his eyes. “… Right. Seeya around then, Kaiba. Whenever that ends up being.” He stuffed his hands in his pockets and turned away. Hopefully that would be later rather than sooner.