[Lion's back is still turned to him. That's probably for the best. The rueful smile that curves on Mista's lips probably wouldn't go over too well. He's not laughing at them, honestly. Just—]
[This isn't how he works. He doesn't hold grudges over shit like this. He tussles and it gets resolved in the aftermath of busted lips and bruised knuckles. He lays out how things are going to be and there's a negotiation, with fists or with weapons. Either it's worth settling like that or it's not worth settling at all. Or it didn't matter in the first place.]
[What's the point of all of this, anyway? However long of this it's been. In the face of fucking everything. Even after everything.]
Hey.
[After some thought, he takes his hat off and scrubs his hand through his hair, trying to unmat his hat head.]
no subject
[Lion's back is still turned to him. That's probably for the best. The rueful smile that curves on Mista's lips probably wouldn't go over too well. He's not laughing at them, honestly. Just—]
[This isn't how he works. He doesn't hold grudges over shit like this. He tussles and it gets resolved in the aftermath of busted lips and bruised knuckles. He lays out how things are going to be and there's a negotiation, with fists or with weapons. Either it's worth settling like that or it's not worth settling at all. Or it didn't matter in the first place.]
[What's the point of all of this, anyway? However long of this it's been. In the face of fucking everything. Even after everything.]
Hey.
[After some thought, he takes his hat off and scrubs his hand through his hair, trying to unmat his hat head.]
Sorry I yelled at you.
[Just like that.]