[He understands this deeply actually........ Sometimes, you know a police dog.
He keeps his hands wrapped around his cup, unflinching when Fei Du leans inward. He pushes the leg back with his slipper-shoed foot. He has seen this sort of look many a time on many a cat.]
Which one?
[He's teasing.]
You mean T-chan, or...? [Brows raise.] I suppose I ought to forgive you since neither of us knows if the other will even be here in the morning. I would hate to regret...
I'm sure I've committed many crimes accidentally. [ but he puts his hand to his chest and dips his head. ] But never one on purpose. As for T-chan, I was a bit, ah. Addled. So, I'll humbly apologize to him, too.
Here's to going off to potential death with no regrets. [ not that he has a cup or anything but he raises an imaginary glass anyway. also d may find he gets very lightly static shocked when he pulls his foot back. like when you touch a doorknob. fei du's teasing little cat smile does not go away with that, either. wehe ] And to new companions.
[WHY THIS. He visibly jumps slightly when he's shocked and tries not to spill his cup. Even if he didn't know what that was, the mischievously feline expression would say all he needed to know.
He gives Fei Du an exasperated look! Rather than raise his cup, he slides it across the table in front of Fei Du.]
Here's to a man who will dig up trouble even while being neck-deep in it.
[ he winks at that, clearly pleased with this exasperated look, and cheerfully takes the teacup, lifting it up one more time. uwu ]
Cheers. [ and... well, he doesn't take an actual drink of it but listen, it just has to look like it, then slides it back across to D. ] Where is T-chan, anyhow? I hope he and Comrade Yiguo aren't in a territory war over the stuffed sharks.
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He keeps his hands wrapped around his cup, unflinching when Fei Du leans inward. He pushes the leg back with his slipper-shoed foot. He has seen this sort of look many a time on many a cat.]
Which one?
[He's teasing.]
You mean T-chan, or...? [Brows raise.] I suppose I ought to forgive you since neither of us knows if the other will even be here in the morning. I would hate to regret...
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I'm sure I've committed many crimes accidentally. [ but he puts his hand to his chest and dips his head. ] But never one on purpose. As for T-chan, I was a bit, ah. Addled. So, I'll humbly apologize to him, too.
Here's to going off to potential death with no regrets. [ not that he has a cup or anything but he raises an imaginary glass anyway. also d may find he gets very lightly static shocked when he pulls his foot back. like when you touch a doorknob. fei du's teasing little cat smile does not go away with that, either. wehe ] And to new companions.
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[WHY THIS. He visibly jumps slightly when he's shocked and tries not to spill his cup. Even if he didn't know what that was, the mischievously feline expression would say all he needed to know.
He gives Fei Du an exasperated look! Rather than raise his cup, he slides it across the table in front of Fei Du.]
Here's to a man who will dig up trouble even while being neck-deep in it.
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Cheers. [ and... well, he doesn't take an actual drink of it but listen, it just has to look like it, then slides it back across to D. ] Where is T-chan, anyhow? I hope he and Comrade Yiguo aren't in a territory war over the stuffed sharks.
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It's like Fei Du thinks his tea is poisoned, damn. When he gets it back, he lifts it to take a sip.]
He is here somewhere. [Hopefully not eating Yiguo (no).] I sent him to see if he could find any other way out, but I doubt he has had great luck.