#consolehaunted

the corner of his eyes crinkle as he enters the room, the confused look mostly hidden behind his mask. though the others had offered him a tour, the clone has not yet had the chance to meet every member of the new overwatch. especially not this one.

his eyes flick over to the pile of books, and the steaming mug next to him. his tongue flicks out, to moisten his lips, before he can ask, “i-- i apologize for... interrupting.” 

Nonverbal RP Starters // Accepting

🤞  Come up beside them and tap the shoulder opposite where they’re standing @consolehaunted

Reaper didn’t think much of it when Sigma came up next to him. There could be a whole host of reasons and none of them concerned him all that much. So it took him by surprise when he felt a tap on his shoulder. His first impulse was not a reasonable one so he fell to his second of looking behind him. Nobody there...

His shoulders sank down and it was obvious there was a grumpy frown on his face as he turned to Sigma. “Do you want something?”