[Duo, at first, is mistaken for something more sinister. There's a fullbody freeze, barring the ever-tightening grip he's got on his knife. With lures or not, there're still creeps out and about and Keith isn't at all familiar with this path -- obviously.
Except, he recognizes that voice -- the outfit too. The white-knuckle grip is far from easing up, however.]
Duo?
[His eyes jump from him to the treetops, back to him.]
I'm not looking for fruit.
[Stilted, because he's coming off of the idea he'd have to KILL A GUY JUST NOW.]
no subject
Except, he recognizes that voice -- the outfit too. The white-knuckle grip is far from easing up, however.]
Duo?
[His eyes jump from him to the treetops, back to him.]
I'm not looking for fruit.
[Stilted, because he's coming off of the idea he'd have to KILL A GUY JUST NOW.]
But thanks....