(Souza should know better. Mutsu is never one to hold back his words. Never the type to sit quietly and just allow things to happen for the sake of happening alone. He braces himself for impact again. He'd robbed Souza of his wish the very least he can do is take some of punishment for that. Besides, what's another punch or a kick or even being stabbed? They get beat up every time they go out on these missions anyway. He can handle it.
Souza sinks down in front of him and Mutsu relaxes some, knowing he's dodged a strike.
He knows Souza. He understands him more than he should despite the two of them pointedly avoiding their fair share of personal topics. There is no secret history in a museum. As long as it's been recorded, as long as it's remembered, it's known and both have had their pasts laid out for the world to learn. He knows Souza so why would he deny his final wish?)
What's your problem? (He won't dance around it. He'll be direct.) All that time sitting around sulking 'cause you were doing nothing and now ya got a master that gives ya stuff to do and you just wanna break?
no subject
Souza sinks down in front of him and Mutsu relaxes some, knowing he's dodged a strike.
He knows Souza. He understands him more than he should despite the two of them pointedly avoiding their fair share of personal topics. There is no secret history in a museum. As long as it's been recorded, as long as it's remembered, it's known and both have had their pasts laid out for the world to learn. He knows Souza so why would he deny his final wish?)
What's your problem? (He won't dance around it. He'll be direct.) All that time sitting around sulking 'cause you were doing nothing and now ya got a master that gives ya stuff to do and you just wanna break?