#blasterbursts

When Liev gets excited, he grins wide and proud - although depending on the situation, it may be a nasty grin. During battle he pumps his fist in the air or raises his charger. He’ll race around the stage with more intention and gusto than usual, and take more frequent shots. Very occasionally he’ll clap his hands together, usually when he’s in conversation with someone. The only times he gets excited about something are one, when he snipes people with his charger - he takes much pride in his abilities (or at least he did in the past), and nothing beats the rush of a one-shot - or two, when he’s involved in something he has a passion for. Which usually involves the idea of Agent 3 getting what she deserves. 

Much like excitement, Liev shows enthusiasm when he is either in the heat of battle or presented with the idea of Agent 3 or his family’s heads on a silver platter. Again he will grin, and go about whatever he’s doing with an odd amount of energy. This he may keep more to himself than excitement. 

Liev doesn’t often cause mischief - in fact, if he ever does, I’d be surprised, since he generally takes himself very seriously. I suppose that his form of mischief can be found in the thick of battle while throwing down impeccably-timed Splat Bombs, or while taking someone unaware with a Stingray. In such cases, he tends to reveal a nasty smirk before moving on. 

Emotions are weird.

     Fi can be pretty blunt when she’s impatient with another person. She already has trouble staying awake, even when something does in fact interest her. She doesn’t need your boring conversation topic that’s gone absolutely nowhere within the last 10 minutes you’ve been blabbing on about it assisting her narcolepsy. If she just wants the person to shut up, she’ll yawn, it’ll spread to the other person, and she’ll take that beat of silence to scram. If she needs the other to get to the chase, she’ll lay her pillow down and begin to sleep, showing it’s time to find this conversation’s end before she falls asleep. Time’s tickiiiing...so get to it.

     Sorrow is crying, and lot’s of it. She’ll cry and whine you a river of tears until she’s dry in the face, which takes a while mind you, until her negative emotions come to make negative impacts on you. Her eyes will be black, her headphones will be black...her entire body will be void of color, really. When she’s like this, it’s best to just go away until the storm blows over. She’s prone to harming anyone and anything around her when so distraught.