"Ink";;
- Funny. He stepped out of the shadows so everyone could see him, and yet this girl was the only one who seemed to acknowledge him. He listened to her words carefully, brow raising slightly at the word "evil". Now, now. He wouldn't call himself evil... Something more along the lines of "morally impaired", maybe, but definitely not evil.
Nonetheless, he walked a bit further out to watch the ongoing chaos better and contemplated joining in. However, when he saw the strangely-suited man kick the young woman, now, that just crossed the line.
He felt his tattoos begin to move and shift positions, and he curled his hands into fists tightly as he walked over. "It's not very polite to hit women, you know..."
(Might have to go soon for class, ahhhh qvq)








