Board Thread:Role Plays/@comment-7497475-20151119225003/@comment-24012109-20151209043106

Touha rubbed his chin, gritting his teeth as he walks her storm off. He was still reeling from the punch, not anticipating it and to a spot he didn't expect really did a number to the guy. He squinted as he had to wait and grit out the pain, standing against the countertop.

"The frig'...ah...up with her? Ugh. Her damn semblance...", he said as he rubbed his chin. It didn't even feel like he had a jaw, just a hanging mouthpiece. Still, how long did that whole ordeal take? It felt like Touha lost track of time for a moment as he stood their recoiling from her semblance hit. Overpowering it, he slowly walked over to Noir's room door. If worse came to worse, he was atleast level-headed enough to summon his sword wings. Wyverntooth was over with his junk, but he knew Noir wouldn't kill him...yet. Still, he had to be ready since he recalls her drinking down some booze.

"...yo?", he said as he slowly opened the door, veering in cautiously and somewhat staggered.