Malakai Chmelyk // 'Volos' (volos) wrote in utr_logs,
"Here I am," Kai let his hand fall away when he saw it wasn't going to be accepted. Eyes followed Gatlin's hand to his neck, with the slightest of twitches as a recognition of the marks, but no comment. Instead, his hand went back in his pocket, and he looked down the street.
"Shall we walk?" He wasn't entirely used to getting to know his meals, excepting a notable few. This wasn't something he knew the etiquette of.