[although sizhui doesn't seem uncomfortable, he does worry and wonder about who may bother broca enough to end up getting a concussion from having their head bashed into a countertop. mostly, he's concerned about broca, but his thoughts do wander to the other individual, what they did and how bad it was, even if he doesn't linger on it for too long.
hearing about broca being in the mafia, however, that would make a whole lot of sense as to why he's taking numbers and cracking skulls.]
Usually, [he repeats, smiling faintly and downcasting his attention to their feet, his arms moving to cross over his chest now.] Has anyone here given you trouble? To the point that you've had to crack their skull, I mean.
no subject
hearing about broca being in the mafia, however, that would make a whole lot of sense as to why he's taking numbers and cracking skulls.]
Usually, [he repeats, smiling faintly and downcasting his attention to their feet, his arms moving to cross over his chest now.] Has anyone here given you trouble? To the point that you've had to crack their skull, I mean.