[wolf goes for one at a time, though if they manage to score a double on the off chance, he's doesn't turn it down. once a fish is floundering in the shallows, it's only a nudge or two of his paw to knock it up on the beach. before a burst of blue fire blackens the fish. which gets gulped down before it's got any time to cool. wolf doesn't need the food, but he simply likes the reward for the hunt. then again, he is part of touya, so there's little issue about "murdering" prey. at least he eats what he burns. food wise.
touya seems not to mind shouto's attention on him. he's been the point of scrutiny a few times in his life and he can ignore it as easily as he'll kill someone outright for doing it. knowing shouto's along for the day helps, since it's not a random meeting taking him by surprised.]
Only if I have to. I replace the ones that are problems. [whether they've come out, are loose, are tearing, or something else he doesn't want them doing. rather not have his skin flapping around on his muscles, thanks. even if his flames and body heat ensure anything bad that gets inside doesn't stay alive long enough for infection. the seams between healthy and burned skin are the most irksome areas.
touya glances at the bottle shouto offers him and takes it from his hand to inspect it. the label's washed away completely, but the stamp in the glass gives a clear indication of the make and brand. looks like some kind of drink, impossible to tell if it's alcoholic or not. doesn't look like something from earth, but he can tell it's sealed so tightly, the liquid inside is undisturbed by the salty water.]
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touya seems not to mind shouto's attention on him. he's been the point of scrutiny a few times in his life and he can ignore it as easily as he'll kill someone outright for doing it. knowing shouto's along for the day helps, since it's not a random meeting taking him by surprised.]
Only if I have to. I replace the ones that are problems. [whether they've come out, are loose, are tearing, or something else he doesn't want them doing. rather not have his skin flapping around on his muscles, thanks. even if his flames and body heat ensure anything bad that gets inside doesn't stay alive long enough for infection. the seams between healthy and burned skin are the most irksome areas.
touya glances at the bottle shouto offers him and takes it from his hand to inspect it. the label's washed away completely, but the stamp in the glass gives a clear indication of the make and brand. looks like some kind of drink, impossible to tell if it's alcoholic or not. doesn't look like something from earth, but he can tell it's sealed so tightly, the liquid inside is undisturbed by the salty water.]
Nice find.