Punisher
06-19-2024, 05:34 AM
As stoic as ever, Akito is patient with Seiko. His expression is mild, unchanging as her nose wrinkles and she stiffly lies about wanting to use a weapon. He can’t tell she’s actually lying, but something about her face tells him that Seiko isn’t terribly excited about it either. Perhaps he finds it a tad amusing that she is trying to fit all the nooks and crannies that have been placed upon her. Though it is easy for him to slide into the role of Hattori’s son, he can’t imagine or believe that all eleven of his actual pups would be the same. Did Seiko not want to be her own wolf? His mind rolls around these thoughts as Seiko turns to consider the weapon selection. When she chooses a short staff from the wall, his head cants slightly. Her question leaves him nodding in agreement before he turns to slip the staff from the shoulder holster strapped to him. “I will thow you more than thalk,” Akito says, an awkward grimace showing on either side of his muzzle with the staff still in maw. Stepping back so that there is ample space between them, Akito looks to Seiko, nodding once more before beginning his demonstration. Setting his paws slightly wider part to balance his weight and bending his legs so that his center of gravity is slightly lower to the ground, he waits for her to match his stance. “Firsth, you will wanth to geth used to the weighth of the staff,” he says then moves his head slowly to the left until the end of the staff is touching his thigh. Slowly moving his head around and to the right until it touches his other thigh, he does that a few times before stopping to watch Seiko. “We starth here to find where we needth to hold it,” Akito explains, giving Seiko time to adjust and test out of the staff and its weight. |
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