Board Thread:Role Plays/@comment-7838080-20140618025840/@comment-24147026-20140618195512

Jonathan had no idea how to react being almost stampeded and now crushed by the new arrival. He was being held in a cruel mockery of friendship by Rana, of course it wasn't the hold that bothered him, just the certain assets that he was now extremely close to. His blush returned to his face as he tried to ignore those things.

He focused on the conversation happening in front of him, at the thread that seemed to weave between both Vegas and Rana as they interacted, they seemed friendly to one another but anyone with higher brain functioning could see the venom and mockery in their words.

Then there was Julian, who seemed more interested in the actual explosion than any one person, dense to the situation or perhaps more of a thrill junkie? Jonathan would have to observe him more before a definite answer could be made.

In the act of classifying the others, the young tailor forgot that he was being held on to, turning his head only to catch a face-full of the aforementioned assets. His blush returning as his mind sputtered.

"Excuse me," He said looking up at Rana, hoping she didn't just notice his reaction "Would you mind letting go? I'm not exactly comfortable in this position."