[ One never knows the power contained within these ragged Rook Island tank tops!
Vaas takes the blow from that flailing arm with aplomb, barely flinching from it even though it'll probably leave a bruise on his face tomorrow. It isn't the worst he's ever been hit and there's so much adrenaline coursing through him that it wouldn't matter even if it was. ]
Jason. [ It's a low, half-exasperated admonishment as Vaas catches that hand by the wrist and presses it down to the ground. He leans forward then, putting more of his strength into keeping Jason down where he can't hurt anyone. ] Stop being a bitch, Jason. Can you do that?
[ Granted, he already knows the answer to this, but he lifts his eyebrows in a kind of hopefulness anyway. ]
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Vaas takes the blow from that flailing arm with aplomb, barely flinching from it even though it'll probably leave a bruise on his face tomorrow. It isn't the worst he's ever been hit and there's so much adrenaline coursing through him that it wouldn't matter even if it was. ]
Jason. [ It's a low, half-exasperated admonishment as Vaas catches that hand by the wrist and presses it down to the ground. He leans forward then, putting more of his strength into keeping Jason down where he can't hurt anyone. ] Stop being a bitch, Jason. Can you do that?
[ Granted, he already knows the answer to this, but he lifts his eyebrows in a kind of hopefulness anyway. ]
I'll let you up if you settle down.