/tries to be good and wait //fails soooo hard
[ he's walking down the street, dressed a little strangely because he's taken up a uniform of jeans and button-downs and sneakers without laces, but he has a sword hanging from his left hand, and most importantly he smells just right.
he's technically on a 'patrol', but shh okay? shhhh. besides, he forgets about it completely when he spies-- ]