ooc; i see you subsribin' back ;) and Loki, feel free to retaliate, block, hit, whatever. sherlock deserves it all anyway.
[ Press the right buttons, and you just might.
There's a barely, barely noticeable flinch at the change of expression, and the lightest twitch of the lips, again. ] But which god...
[ The walking dead was entirely different problem, one Sherlock deemed considerably less interesting than the one at hand. even how they ended up here had been shoved to the side.
and yes, he considered this man a problem. A problem that needed solving.
There's a newfound rigidity to his spine as he bristles, as the other invades his personal space.
But it's not like Sherlock is going to back away either. His eyes don't move from the man's.
He cants his head lightly to the side, a brief movement, and a more confident flicker of a smirk. ] Well, since you asked.
Gods aren't human. Their superior. Implies superior skill, and all that nonsense. [ a beat. His tone lowers, but given their proximity, he knows the other will hear. ] Gods aren't supposed to bruise, are they?
[ And as fast as his own reflexes would allow, he pulled back a fist, and aimed for that face. ]
OKAY same goes for you!! AND TELL ME IF THIS IS OK and aha oh god me too ;; also
sherlock deserves it all anyway.[ Press the right buttons, and you just might.
There's a barely, barely noticeable flinch at the change of expression, and the lightest twitch of the lips, again. ] But which god...
[ The walking dead was entirely different problem, one Sherlock deemed considerably less interesting than the one at hand. even how they ended up here had been shoved to the side.
and yes, he considered this man a problem. A problem that needed solving.
There's a newfound rigidity to his spine as he bristles, as the other invades his personal space.
But it's not like Sherlock is going to back away either. His eyes don't move from the man's.
He cants his head lightly to the side, a brief movement, and a more confident flicker of a smirk. ] Well, since you asked.
Gods aren't human. Their superior. Implies superior skill, and all that nonsense. [ a beat. His tone lowers, but given their proximity, he knows the other will hear. ] Gods aren't supposed to bruise, are they?
[ And as fast as his own reflexes would allow, he pulled back a fist, and aimed for that face. ]