[ Kanji's first instinct is to shove the pin into his pocket, hide it from sight- but that's dumb, he'd been wearing it in plain sight all night, so instead he closes his fist around it, hiding the bright gem from view before he bothers to answer. ]
Think you've got the wrong-
[ He turns to glance up, glare the intruder off, but instead he stumbles over his words, shock and awe vying for control. That's- that's one hell of a lot of dog. ]
-the hell're you?
[ Even he's not sure if he means 'who' or 'what'. ]
Cracks knuckles
Think you've got the wrong-
[ He turns to glance up, glare the intruder off, but instead he stumbles over his words, shock and awe vying for control. That's- that's one hell of a lot of dog. ]
-the hell're you?
[ Even he's not sure if he means 'who' or 'what'. ]