[technically it's sarcasm wtih the face value. shouto wanted his input and touya gave it to him. nothing else more.
the other part earns a quirked brow and the screen falls to the side, as if wolf's tilting its head in curiosity. a brief scoff comes through and finally the elder todoroki comes into view, lounging back on a fat black leather couch, legs crossed at the ankles over one arm, head bunched up by the other one. the couch is just a biiit too short to completely hold his long, lanky form at full stretch, but it's comfortable enough for easy sleeping on.
there's a lunar orb glowing somewhere in the room, but it's not bright and touya's mostly in shadow.]
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the other part earns a quirked brow and the screen falls to the side, as if wolf's tilting its head in curiosity. a brief scoff comes through and finally the elder todoroki comes into view, lounging back on a fat black leather couch, legs crossed at the ankles over one arm, head bunched up by the other one. the couch is just a biiit too short to completely hold his long, lanky form at full stretch, but it's comfortable enough for easy sleeping on.
there's a lunar orb glowing somewhere in the room, but it's not bright and touya's mostly in shadow.]
Yeah yeah. Whenever we meet next.