you call and say I'm arctic

Hanzō · 01-10-2021, 04:26 PM

Where were his manners? Hattori was quick to step away and dip his head both in deference and an apology. It was one thing to best her in a spar and another to rub her nose in it. To his ears she sounded winded, a little on edge and Hattori diverted his stare to the grainy black sand between them. He knew she was no wilting flower, she was made of sterner stuff, but still it seemed as though he'd forgotten himself or at the very least gotten a little carried away. Which was unusual for him, given that he had always been a man of restraint. To go from a life of repetitious bloodshed to one of relative peace had been harder on his system than he cared to admit, it seemed. That or Venom was proving to be quite the distraction, one that he'd likely underestimated.

"Yes. Are you well?" He asked with furrowed brows, an outright frown even.

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you call and say I'm arctic

Hanzō