[ he's just about the same height as gaku and ryuu, then, if not maybe slightly taller, which means that tenn just needs to tilt his head up slightly to make eye contact with trevor, and that half-smirk is met by a small laugh, the edge of his lips curling into his own smirk, placing his hand on the table and watching the way that he drapes his scarf, his coat over the chair. ]
Mobs? Oh dear, did I happen to make a terrible decision already?
[ it's playful, light, practiced, just the right amount of curiosity and alarm layered onto his words, the kind he's used to dropping in interviews. ]
[The practiced part of the man's voice is actually what throws Trevor off in the first place, he thinks, but at least Tenn reintroduces himself to save Trevor the horror of forgetting the other man's name.
He can't help but think that the charisma the other man is throwing off reminds him of someone, but he can't place it just yet.
He chuckles himself as he sits down across from Tenn, resting back in the chair with his knees half-spread. Not completely ludicrous, but certainly relaxed.]
Mm. Haven't incited any here so far, but I won't make any promises...
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Mobs? Oh dear, did I happen to make a terrible decision already?
[ it's playful, light, practiced, just the right amount of curiosity and alarm layered onto his words, the kind he's used to dropping in interviews. ]
Tenn Kujo. But you already knew that, I think.
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He can't help but think that the charisma the other man is throwing off reminds him of someone, but he can't place it just yet.
He chuckles himself as he sits down across from Tenn, resting back in the chair with his knees half-spread. Not completely ludicrous, but certainly relaxed.]
Mm. Haven't incited any here so far, but I won't make any promises...