"Yet? Yet? Yet?" Reno muttered, eyes flicking back and forth between Josh and Maki. He grumbled some comment under his breath, huffed softly then shrugged it off and reached out, smacking his hand into Josh's and gripping firmly for friendly shake before tugging away, only to bring it back in and thump their knuckles together.
Common thug to the bone, really.
"Yo, I dunno what a bloke is but if it means I'm gonna romance the shit out of this guy," he flung a thumb over his shoulder to indicate Maki, "and make him the happiest guy alive, that's totally on the agenda. My ulterior motives are 'Get bike, ride bike, love what he loves and convince him I'm worth the same consideration'. So 'ey, if that's worth boxing my ears off over, just lemme take my goggles off first. Shit's expensive," the redhead chimed gaily, hanging his tongue out and firing finger guns at the ceiling.
"Shit yeah, red bike. Let's do this. I gotta learn this shit quick before some fancy rider comes squeaking by that looks better than me in a skin-tight uniform. You guys seriously wear those?" he asked, pointing to folded and hanging biking gear.
"Not that anyone would look better in that than me. well, maybe you would," he mused, side-eyeing Maki with a grin and shrug. "But I won't know until I see it."
"Also wait, new bloke? Who's the old bloke? What's my competition? Was it a bad break up? Do you need a hug? Can I bury the other bloke? I'm good at making problems disappear. Better at causing them..."
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Common thug to the bone, really.
"Yo, I dunno what a bloke is but if it means I'm gonna romance the shit out of this guy," he flung a thumb over his shoulder to indicate Maki, "and make him the happiest guy alive, that's totally on the agenda. My ulterior motives are 'Get bike, ride bike, love what he loves and convince him I'm worth the same consideration'. So 'ey, if that's worth boxing my ears off over, just lemme take my goggles off first. Shit's expensive," the redhead chimed gaily, hanging his tongue out and firing finger guns at the ceiling.
"Shit yeah, red bike. Let's do this. I gotta learn this shit quick before some fancy rider comes squeaking by that looks better than me in a skin-tight uniform. You guys seriously wear those?" he asked, pointing to folded and hanging biking gear.
"Not that anyone would look better in that than me. well, maybe you would," he mused, side-eyeing Maki with a grin and shrug. "But I won't know until I see it."
"Also wait, new bloke? Who's the old bloke? What's my competition? Was it a bad break up? Do you need a hug? Can I bury the other bloke? I'm good at making problems disappear. Better at causing them..."