[Hmmm, that sounds rather familiar for some reason. Russia should probably rethink his priorities and his associates. Not like he will though, so it's with a shrug of his shoulder that he tips his head down to catch her gaze. An answering smile cuts across his face, all teeth and sharp edges and dark eyes.]
'course. [Anticipation curls in his gut, heady given the fact that he has a purpose after what feels like forever. He reaches out and gently touches her shoulder, guiding without actually guiding, considering the fact that they both know their way around. There's a soft huff though, amused.] Wouldn't be the first time I got shot, don't worry about it.
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'course. [Anticipation curls in his gut, heady given the fact that he has a purpose after what feels like forever. He reaches out and gently touches her shoulder, guiding without actually guiding, considering the fact that they both know their way around. There's a soft huff though, amused.] Wouldn't be the first time I got shot, don't worry about it.
[Russia stop]