[He's definitely the sheltered one here but he's also definitely excited about all of this. He heads in some winding circles, a cross-crossing path without ever stopping for long, until he finally settles.... not far from where they started.
Looking about as satisfied as the cat that got the cream.
Because now he knows their film crew will be looking all over the park for them.
[Quaint.... This is the sort of language that makes people want to punch you in the face, Tenshouin.
But Rei wanders over to the games - admittedly immediately letting himself stand in the shade of one of the booths, even as his eyes go over all the different assortments.
There's a little hum.]
Ah... I remember when Ritsu was small and would be excited about these - maybe I'll get him something and see if he'll smile all cute for his onii-chan again?
[stuffed animals will not solve your family problems, rei]
There's a moment where Rei just stares unimpressed - who's at fault for the fall, Eichi. WHO. (rei, at least partially, buT OTHERWISE) - before he shake his head and turns to the assortment of carnival games.
Then he'll go ahead and grab one of the guns used for the shooting range and
offer it to Eichi]
On the contrary, dictators first. Do you know which end fires or do you have Hasumi and Wataru pull each trigger for you?
[Eichi don't be a dick, Rei's got reason to be like this. He inspects the gun for a moment, contemplative, before he accepts it carefully.
He knows which end fires!!!!
But.
Well.]
I assure you, my treasures are more than capable of deciding such things for themselves; there is no need to stain their hands. [when there are other people he can manipulate instead??? c'mon rei] And Keito, though familiar with death, should not be the one delivering it to any but me.
[So you know.
No.
He inspects the gun a moment longer before eyeing the targets.]
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Looking about as satisfied as the cat that got the cream.
Because now he knows their film crew will be looking all over the park for them.
ANYWAY.]
Perhaps we could begin here...
[hmmm!!! Games!!]
What a quaint assortment of games.
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But Rei wanders over to the games - admittedly immediately letting himself stand in the shade of one of the booths, even as his eyes go over all the different assortments.
There's a little hum.]
Ah... I remember when Ritsu was small and would be excited about these - maybe I'll get him something and see if he'll smile all cute for his onii-chan again?
[stuffed animals will not solve your family problems, rei]
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[He snorts softly.
Stuffed animals will not solve your family problems, Rei. Though he gestures to the game anyway.]
Please, do be my guest.
[Also show him how this works because he's clueless.]
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There's a moment where Rei just stares unimpressed - who's at fault for the fall, Eichi. WHO. (rei, at least partially, buT OTHERWISE) - before he shake his head and turns to the assortment of carnival games.
Then he'll go ahead and grab one of the guns used for the shooting range and
offer it to Eichi]
On the contrary, dictators first. Do you know which end fires or do you have Hasumi and Wataru pull each trigger for you?
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[Eichi don't be a dick, Rei's got reason to be like this. He inspects the gun for a moment, contemplative, before he accepts it carefully.
He knows which end fires!!!!
But.
Well.]
I assure you, my treasures are more than capable of deciding such things for themselves; there is no need to stain their hands. [when there are other people he can manipulate instead??? c'mon rei] And Keito, though familiar with death, should not be the one delivering it to any but me.
[So you know.
No.
He inspects the gun a moment longer before eyeing the targets.]