Okay. Okay! Okay, that sure did just happen and he's caught off-guard once more as he blinks and Shijima moves from his side up into a tree seemingly without any sort of transition at all.
He doesn't flinch when the swan honks angrily due to its untimely demise and instead he moves toward her and the figurine at her feet. He crouches down to examine it, even going as far as to pick it up and coming face to face with that weapon.
...what the actual fuck, Shijima.]
Can...you...[He wordlessly gestures to the metal claws, a sign that he'd very much like her to put those away for a minute so that she doesn't accidentally gouge him somehow. With the figure in hand he lifts it up to examine closer.]
It's gold. Like solid gold. [He tosses the figure up in the air to test its weight.] I don't think the swans are actually real.
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Okay. Okay! Okay, that sure did just happen and he's caught off-guard once more as he blinks and Shijima moves from his side up into a tree seemingly without any sort of transition at all.
He doesn't flinch when the swan honks angrily due to its untimely demise and instead he moves toward her and the figurine at her feet. He crouches down to examine it, even going as far as to pick it up and coming face to face with that weapon.
...what the actual fuck, Shijima.]
Can...you...[He wordlessly gestures to the metal claws, a sign that he'd very much like her to put those away for a minute so that she doesn't accidentally gouge him somehow. With the figure in hand he lifts it up to examine closer.]
It's gold. Like solid gold. [He tosses the figure up in the air to test its weight.] I don't think the swans are actually real.