“… That’s the point, you “don’t” need to. I can take care of myself, with or without assistance from others…”
"so you say... yet you left your back completely exposed for some creep to jump on it... what would you have done if it wasn't me? Nothing cause they would've like... stabbed you.. or Something"
“.. Just stop your worrying, alright?.. I’m putting you down..”
"mmm... ill stop worrying when there's nothing to worry about thanks"
“.. Then I guess your gonna be worrying even in the afterlife, there’s danger everywhere. -.
"i guess i will!"
“…”
"hmph!"
She huffs, crossing her arms and turning away from him
.. Well, he simply kept on walking, his hood staying down as the shiny gray, (or well , silver), hair shined from the sun.
"...."
She turns around a lil, using this as an opportunity to admire him (weirdo)
