[ The strangled cry is alarming. Maybe if he didn't do that, Saitou would have been none the wiser, but he's a sharp person, even if the hair on his head was very soft.. and fluffy. Don't you wanna touch it, Katsura? Or do your hands belong to one perm and just one perm?
Saitou instantly falls into a battle stance when he sees Zura sprinting towards him. The rope is still tied around both of their wrists, but he curves his fingers around it. Saitou pulls a fast one on Zura and actually twirls into the rope, encouraging it to go around him, allowing at least one of his arms out of the rope-burrito. When the rope is completely around his body, it probably brings Zura closer too, and with one rough tug, he brings Zura close, keeping his fingers tightly wound around the rope as he holds it.
Did you catch him, or did he catch you?
Again, all he can do is stare wordlessly at his opponent— he's probably plotting your demise Zura, staring at him intently into his eyes. It was both romantic and terrifying.
...
Oh no. He's just making sure he didn't just shart himself just now. ]
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Saitou instantly falls into a battle stance when he sees Zura sprinting towards him. The rope is still tied around both of their wrists, but he curves his fingers around it. Saitou pulls a fast one on Zura and actually twirls into the rope, encouraging it to go around him, allowing at least one of his arms out of the rope-burrito. When the rope is completely around his body, it probably brings Zura closer too, and with one rough tug, he brings Zura close, keeping his fingers tightly wound around the rope as he holds it.
Did you catch him, or did he catch you?
Again, all he can do is stare wordlessly at his opponent— he's probably plotting your demise Zura, staring at him intently into his eyes. It was both romantic and terrifying.
...
Oh no. He's just making sure he didn't just shart himself just now. ]