#siberianbear

Great... He hadn't been planning to see a RED at this time, considering it wasn't work hours. 

Sure, he didn't feel like a chat (then again, when did he with new people who he didn't know?), but he also didn't feel like having his face punched out and needing to respawn because the guy was pissed off by his presence.

Then again, at least that would be better than a conversation that would be pointless and then lead to his death anyway.

"I'm not gonna start any shit, man," he only said to the huge guy in front of him, keeping his tone neutral, "Ehehe, it's not working hours, so I won't."

i see a cute patoot

"Uh-" He hadn't been expecting the Heavy of all people to want to share a bed for the night- much less so with him of all people. With how little space he usually took though (if the times he sprawled all across his bed don't count), the two would fit on one without any issues.

"I don’t need any damn help!" As he said that, the Soldier nearly keeled over, leaning heavily on the nearest building. He may have been a rocket jumper, but even he had his limits, and deciding to push them had given him what looked to be a broken ankle. "I’ll just walk it off, this is nothing!”

(( i admit that i sent this one and i’m crying from laughter ))