[As if Mamoru will be happy about this, either. He's about strictness, pointed motion and intent, no wasteful shenanigans. Even showing off so far had a purpose - a statement towards an opponent, something to fray someone's nerves.
This has no meaning whatsoever aside that it's merely exploratory.
Mamoru moves away, twirls the blade between his fingers to shield it with the curve of his hand - half a cover, half a preparation for throwing it. The movement of his feet is no short of grace itself, practiced ease and fast, but nothing that compares to Genji.
It makes his jaw set. That there are things on the lenses of his shades going NO DATA aiming at Genji's body doesn't help. He can only see his outline, after all, but the system in his sunglasses keeps trying to identify something else.
What the fuck.] Am I right when I say I'm hearing machinery in you?
NP! I've been laptopless and reduced to my phone lately so it's ok
This has no meaning whatsoever aside that it's merely exploratory.
Mamoru moves away, twirls the blade between his fingers to shield it with the curve of his hand - half a cover, half a preparation for throwing it. The movement of his feet is no short of grace itself, practiced ease and fast, but nothing that compares to Genji.
It makes his jaw set. That there are things on the lenses of his shades going NO DATA aiming at Genji's body doesn't help. He can only see his outline, after all, but the system in his sunglasses keeps trying to identify something else.
What the fuck.] Am I right when I say I'm hearing machinery in you?