[Okay, that might be a little too much physical affection (?) for his taste, so don't mind him if his eyebrow twitches a bit as he takes a small step back to regain some personal space.]
That so?
[The Grim Reaper looks around the crowd, taking note of the present happy faces of his crewmates (well, save for Mitsunari's, since that guy seems even more persistent about being unhappy than Ragna is). As he does so, a gentle smile spreads across his features.]
... Yeah, guess we're pretty badass.
["We". Heh. Who would've thought he'd ever willingly use that word? Back when he first came here, or even after months spent on the board of the Katabami, there was never "we"; at best, it was "me and that bunch of idiots". But now that he says it, Ragna realizes it... doesn't feel bad. Including himself as a part of this crew can be somewhat nice.
It occurs to him he might want to stop drinking soon, since the weird, warm sensation in his chest must be caused by the amount of rum he's consumed.]
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That so?
[The Grim Reaper looks around the crowd, taking note of the present happy faces of his crewmates (well, save for Mitsunari's, since that guy seems even more persistent about being unhappy than Ragna is). As he does so, a gentle smile spreads across his features.]
... Yeah, guess we're pretty badass.
["We". Heh. Who would've thought he'd ever willingly use that word? Back when he first came here, or even after months spent on the board of the Katabami, there was never "we"; at best, it was "me and that bunch of idiots". But now that he says it, Ragna realizes it... doesn't feel bad. Including himself as a part of this crew can be somewhat nice.
It occurs to him he might want to stop drinking soon, since the weird, warm sensation in his chest must be caused by the amount of rum he's consumed.]