[Hau's confusion...confuses Guzma. Well, that and the fact he was talking about the three of them chatting? That's never happened, hell, the last time he had any sort of "chat" with that part-timer was at the tournament, when he wrecked the boy's arm, and then got crushed...
His expression sours recalling that, but also because he's not sure what to think of this Hau before him. Narrowing his eyes once more, his brow furrows, those scars adorning his forehead pronouncing the creases.]
I don't got a clue what the hell you're talkin' about, kid. I suggest you start makin' sense.
[Everything so far has been strange since he's arrived, so he's starting to wonder if this Hau is just another part of the oddity this place seems set on. If maybe he's some sort of...delusion, or illusion, or...something. The way his posture stiffens and becomes tense when just before he had eased, isn't a good sign...]
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[Hau's confusion...confuses Guzma. Well, that and the fact he was talking about the three of them chatting? That's never happened, hell, the last time he had any sort of "chat" with that part-timer was at the tournament, when he wrecked the boy's arm, and then got crushed...
His expression sours recalling that, but also because he's not sure what to think of this Hau before him. Narrowing his eyes once more, his brow furrows, those scars adorning his forehead pronouncing the creases.]
I don't got a clue what the hell you're talkin' about, kid. I suggest you start makin' sense.
[Everything so far has been strange since he's arrived, so he's starting to wonder if this Hau is just another part of the oddity this place seems set on. If maybe he's some sort of...delusion, or illusion, or...something. The way his posture stiffens and becomes tense when just before he had eased, isn't a good sign...]