What.. who? [ He hardly has any time to formulate a sentence before she puts her phone into his hands. The first thing he does then is look through her messages, trying to figure out what the heck she was talking about. And then he sees them |: The bastard even knew who she was! Why else would they call her 'Ko'?! ]
[ He is also walking to the kitchen about this time, brows knitted in a V. Oh and... there's that picture of Konan in her sexy outfit, and then there is... one of her legs. Ohdamn. ] You... You sent this guy pictures of yourself without even making sure who it was...?! [ Nope. He is not happy |: ]
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[ He is also walking to the kitchen about this time, brows knitted in a V. Oh and... there's that picture of Konan in her sexy outfit, and then there is... one of her legs. Ohdamn. ] You... You sent this guy pictures of yourself without even making sure who it was...?! [ Nope. He is not happy |: ]