the fucking coat closet, or wherever he's able to lurk effectively and watch people look at his brilliant poster. When this kid first walks in and he catches a glance, his immediate thought is something along the lines of, 'Twelve-year-olds are easy to scare, aren't they?' and he thinks this will be a nice, easy thing. The kid will freak, and he will feel better about his terrible day of having to look at other people more than once.
It is, he thinks, a pretty good deal--but then the kid has to go and look at him like that, and smile in that way... It would almost be impressive, until he RUINS THE WHOLE THING with his comment. Yotsuya attempts to hold his expression, but no, it's all over and his blank face twists into a frown and he throws his hand up, aggravated.]
ask and ye shall receive
the fucking coat closet, or wherever he's able to lurk effectively and watch people look at his brilliant poster. When this kid first walks in and he catches a glance, his immediate thought is something along the lines of, 'Twelve-year-olds are easy to scare, aren't they?' and he thinks this will be a nice, easy thing. The kid will freak, and he will feel better about his terrible day of having to look at other people more than once.
It is, he thinks, a pretty good deal--but then the kid has to go and look at him like that, and smile in that way... It would almost be impressive, until he RUINS THE WHOLE THING with his comment. Yotsuya attempts to hold his expression, but no, it's all over and his blank face twists into a frown and he throws his hand up, aggravated.]
You ruined it!