[To be on a real roll with one's diatribe only to have a spray of dust, stones, and chunks of concrete flung into one's face is well worth the reflexive flinch Kid makes, and the cost to his dignity (and oh god, there's dirt in his hair you ill-mannered punk) significant enough to win Black☆Star a baleful glower.
He makes a valiant attempt at tolerating his teasing, but not without a lot of obvious teeth-grinding.
There's finally a low, resentful mutter, as his shoulders begin to shake, arms ramrod-straight down at his sides.]
'Finesse'? You aren't even using the word properly...!
[Unable to take any more of this, Death the Kid steps down off his skateboard, which is swallowed up in black-sparking tendrils, disappearing. Enjoy your laughter while you can, Black☆Star, because all at once the reaper is right at your back, lean silhouette looming and gold eyes lambent in his own shadow.
It's going to be one sharp strike at the backwards bow of his back with the side of his foot and a heartfelt yank of a fist balled up in Black☆Star's hair that intends to see him eating pavement. If successful, it'll end up with one knee pressed into the small of his back, and both hands attempting to grind his face into the crater.]
What was that, Black☆Star? Forgive you for behaving in such an uncouth manner?! Apology accepted! Learn to clean up your own messes, you uncultured swine!
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He makes a valiant attempt at tolerating his teasing, but not without a lot of obvious teeth-grinding.
There's finally a low, resentful mutter, as his shoulders begin to shake, arms ramrod-straight down at his sides.]
'Finesse'? You aren't even using the word properly...!
[Unable to take any more of this, Death the Kid steps down off his skateboard, which is swallowed up in black-sparking tendrils, disappearing. Enjoy your laughter while you can, Black☆Star, because all at once the reaper is right at your back, lean silhouette looming and gold eyes lambent in his own shadow.
It's going to be one sharp strike at the backwards bow of his back with the side of his foot and a heartfelt yank of a fist balled up in Black☆Star's hair that intends to see him eating pavement. If successful, it'll end up with one knee pressed into the small of his back, and both hands attempting to grind his face into the crater.]
What was that, Black☆Star? Forgive you for behaving in such an uncouth manner?! Apology accepted! Learn to clean up your own messes, you uncultured swine!