...What? [Blue asks as Killua’s expression draws question marks, then blinks. He didn’t know his name, even? Sheesh.]
[His jaw sets and an uncomfortable look passed over him again. Dangerous, indeed... But telling Killua that he had been in trouble (and he had, hadn’t he?) feels like it would just cause unnecessary trouble. He’d escaped now, right? So he decides not to exactly say anything to that... just yet.]
[Instead he pulls a sour face.] Not hanging out, like I would hang out with a Diglett like him! [The child doth protest]
It wasn’t me. ....I don’t know what happened... and I don’t wanna... [A deeply troubled look passes over Blue’s face once more, the image of the scar fresh in his mind, and he squeezes his eyes shut to shake it away.] —Anyway, I don’t really wanna talk about it.... Since you’re here, I’ll just hang out with you.
[There is definitely, strongly the sense that he doesn’t want to be alone- whether for his safety or otherwise..]
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[His jaw sets and an uncomfortable look passed over him again. Dangerous, indeed... But telling Killua that he had been in trouble (and he had, hadn’t he?) feels like it would just cause unnecessary trouble. He’d escaped now, right? So he decides not to exactly say anything to that... just yet.]
[Instead he pulls a sour face.] Not hanging out, like I would hang out with a Diglett like him! [The child doth protest]
It wasn’t me. ....I don’t know what happened... and I don’t wanna... [A deeply troubled look passes over Blue’s face once more, the image of the scar fresh in his mind, and he squeezes his eyes shut to shake it away.] —Anyway, I don’t really wanna talk about it.... Since you’re here, I’ll just hang out with you.
[There is definitely, strongly the sense that he doesn’t want to be alone- whether for his safety or otherwise..]