[Boring... Zen even brought his own pocket knife. But back into his pouch it goes.]
Well, then.
[He approaches the slightly taller male and readies himself to throw a fist at him when he notices something... seems to be amiss...? Is it just his imagination?]
look as in... icon? he's drunk?!
[Boring... Zen even brought his own pocket knife. But back into his pouch it goes.]
Well, then.
[He approaches the
slightlytaller male and readies himself to throw a fist at him when he notices something... seems to be amiss...? Is it just his imagination?]