[You can't just leave it at that, he thinks to himself, making an effort to grab at Oren's sleeve before he can turn around. His hands slips when he thinks it shouldn't, and he frowns, briefly confused before realizing -- Ah, right. Hands, not claws.
He shakes his head, tossing the thought aside, then returns to the issue at hand.]
Okay, fine. I'll bite. I'm a tiger.
[...Which might sound like a joke to the odd passerby, it's such an unusual admission. And given Ryan's personality, it would be a fair assumption. But he isn't joking, not this time.] You?
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[You can't just leave it at that, he thinks to himself, making an effort to grab at Oren's sleeve before he can turn around. His hands slips when he thinks it shouldn't, and he frowns, briefly confused before realizing -- Ah, right. Hands, not claws.
He shakes his head, tossing the thought aside, then returns to the issue at hand.]
Okay, fine. I'll bite. I'm a tiger.
[...Which might sound like a joke to the odd passerby, it's such an unusual admission. And given Ryan's personality, it would be a fair assumption. But he isn't joking, not this time.] You?