@dragonmic // starter!
Ramuda’s eyes track the figure, slow and deliberate. He wants to say something, maybe, call out and taunt a little -- there is a mean streak in Ramuda Amemura’s heart, something that threatens to expose itself when he feels angered or cornered. Feelings for Ramuda normally veer towards the negative; he does not, for instance, experience joy and compassion in the same ways that others do.
It matters little. He has no time for feigning friendliness, though the threat of false and harsh sweetness is one that he finds to be an interesting combination. He sits up a little more, and whistles-- loudly.
“Oh, sorry~ I thought you were Ichiro Yamada, MC Big Bro!”

















