[ well, as long as he's self-aware. mitsuya, for his part, won't protest...he knows takemichi is physically the squishiest of them all, even if he's got a backbone made of fucking steel. he'll let it slide. the last thing he needs is all of them beat to shit all over again, without home in sight.
a slit eyebrow quirks up at that, amusement bubbling up in his chest. ]
You aren't going to give yourself nightmares doing that, right? You're my hapless junior, but I'm not gonna hold your hand because you choked down too much gore before we left.
[ he's ribbing him, for good reason. help make the mood a little less heavy, for the both of them. he watches takemichi take a little peek, and holds his own choices up for a better look. ]
It's made with kevlar. It's heat-resistant, and pretty durable- should survive a trip out there, or at least better than most things. Helps keep the sweat off, too. Not the most comfortable, though...
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a slit eyebrow quirks up at that, amusement bubbling up in his chest. ]
You aren't going to give yourself nightmares doing that, right? You're my hapless junior, but I'm not gonna hold your hand because you choked down too much gore before we left.
[ he's ribbing him, for good reason. help make the mood a little less heavy, for the both of them. he watches takemichi take a little peek, and holds his own choices up for a better look. ]
It's made with kevlar. It's heat-resistant, and pretty durable- should survive a trip out there, or at least better than most things. Helps keep the sweat off, too. Not the most comfortable, though...