hyper on sugar, he really shouldn't drink tea with five sugars in it. He bites his finger, foot tapping. What to do... what to do?
back to normal, although he doesn't know this. Bruce looks somewhat relieved though.
building a fort ((ORZ, I forgot he was chibi ))
an awkward ten year old with a glare that could rival England's, Yay~!
sleeping with Bruce under a tree, a pair of cat ears nestled in his hair.
sitting on a bench in a park as he finger the spine of a book half read.
camping outside of Vash's front door, hidden and with a watergun.
being manly and pretending that nothing bad has happened in the last 24 hours. He might just stay in his bed for a couple of days though.