but tamaki clearly isn’t the brightest crayon in the box, given how long he had to wait to even suggest that idea. (incredible.) if he’s starting to come around to reason, though, maybe he can still be useful— shuu holds out a hand, still giving tamaki a flat glare. ]
Can you pass my gloves?
[ he does, in the end, want those back. surely tamaki can manage to do that much between the werewolf paranoia. ]
shlip shlip that’s the sound of me stabbing your pudding
[ he just wants to throw that one out there.
but tamaki clearly isn’t the brightest crayon in the box, given how long he had to wait to even suggest that idea. (incredible.) if he’s starting to come around to reason, though, maybe he can still be useful— shuu holds out a hand, still giving tamaki a flat glare. ]
Can you pass my gloves?
[ he does, in the end, want those back. surely tamaki can manage to do that much between the werewolf paranoia. ]