[to being called a pervert, Killua just laughs through grinning teeth, eyes happily closed and upturned.
he tilts his head thoughtfully as he slumps against one of his propped arms, munching on his bread. he washes it down with some water, blinking.]
Canβt imagine the stuff that bozo drinks is any good. Heβs ghetto.
[ok wow]
The stuff at the event was really good! You could barely taste it. Anyway, how are you more of an adult than me? Iβve been living on my own basically since I was 12, and you know the nature of how serious my work was! I was totally financially independent...
[unable to help himself, he chuckles against his fingertips.]
I think of being a man as like, a different thing...
no subject
he tilts his head thoughtfully as he slumps against one of his propped arms, munching on his bread. he washes it down with some water, blinking.]
Canβt imagine the stuff that bozo drinks is any good. Heβs ghetto.
[ok wow]
The stuff at the event was really good! You could barely taste it. Anyway, how are you more of an adult than me? Iβve been living on my own basically since I was 12, and you know the nature of how serious my work was! I was totally financially independent...
[unable to help himself, he chuckles against his fingertips.]
I think of being a man as like, a different thing...