[ If the guy wanted to see the kid jump out of his skin, Soldier 76 gets exactly that, a small 'ergh!' sound to go with it, hands flinging up. Tidus is quick to swing around on his heels after, not even sure what or who to see when he does, the expression on his face incredulous.
But when everything settles and he sees who it is (well, yeah, of course it's this guy), Tidus makes a sour face before regaining his composure, giving his shoulders a shrug. ]
I was waiting long enough, gramps. [ He folds his arms across his chest, a playful cocky grin spreading on his lips. ] So what is that? Forty? Sixty?
[ Some people like to live on the edge by eating fugu. Tidus likes to live on the edge by giving bad guesses on the age of his well-equipped stony elders. It holds the same risk. ]
sorry for the wait!
But when everything settles and he sees who it is (well, yeah, of course it's this guy), Tidus makes a sour face before regaining his composure, giving his shoulders a shrug. ]
I was waiting long enough, gramps. [ He folds his arms across his chest, a playful cocky grin spreading on his lips. ] So what is that? Forty? Sixty?
[ Some people like to live on the edge by eating fugu. Tidus likes to live on the edge by giving bad guesses on the age of his well-equipped stony elders. It holds the same risk. ]