[If only Atsushi knew the number of times Chuuya overheard Akutagawa ranting about him and how he’s going to destroy him...]
Huh.
[That’s a curious “huh” because there’s like a bajillion questions Chuuya wants to ask Atsushi about his ability, but he’s sure that’s what everybody and their mom does when they find out the guy is a weretiger. He must be sick of hearing it by now.
Chuuya lets his hand wander down Atsushi’s arm to trace over the sharp claws at his fingertips.]
How much do you know about the Port Mafia members’ abilities?
[Besides Akutagawa. He’s sure Atsushi could write a novel on Rashomon by now.]
no subject
Huh.
[That’s a curious “huh” because there’s like a bajillion questions Chuuya wants to ask Atsushi about his ability, but he’s sure that’s what everybody and their mom does when they find out the guy is a weretiger. He must be sick of hearing it by now.
Chuuya lets his hand wander down Atsushi’s arm to trace over the sharp claws at his fingertips.]
How much do you know about the Port Mafia members’ abilities?
[Besides Akutagawa. He’s sure Atsushi could write a novel on Rashomon by now.]