[ He hadn't looked up just yet; people coming and going through the front entrance wasn't anything really worth eliciting his attention. That voice, however, was.
Luckily the combination of a quick metabolism and a cold shower sobered him up from the happy little buzz he had going, but he was still going to be more of an active chatterbox. Unfortunately, cold water doesn't help with an impromptu sugar-rush that Lea wasn't expecting.
As it was, he had the teardrop tattoos under his eyes again, so he looked more like his Nobody than himself. But even so, on looking up and confirming that familiar voice did belong to whom he thought it did, his brows perked up and there was an initial grin. ]
Demyx, hey!
[ His words bubbled with a laugh, but after a moment of thoughtful silence, his joy fell short, and the grin on his face turned rightly impish(and maybe a little [harmlessly] vindictive), as he reached out to try and hook Demyx by the neck with the crook of his arm. A friendly gesture of tugging him down to try and rub his knuckles right into that blond scalp. ]
Not a chance! I had those guys eatin' out of the palm of my hand until you turned it into a wash.
How have you been!
Luckily the combination of a quick metabolism and a cold shower sobered him up from the happy little buzz he had going, but he was still going to be more of an active chatterbox. Unfortunately, cold water doesn't help with an impromptu sugar-rush that Lea wasn't expecting.
As it was, he had the teardrop tattoos under his eyes again, so he looked more like his Nobody than himself. But even so, on looking up and confirming that familiar voice did belong to whom he thought it did, his brows perked up and there was an initial grin. ]
Demyx, hey!
[ His words bubbled with a laugh, but after a moment of thoughtful silence, his joy fell short, and the grin on his face turned rightly impish(and maybe a little [harmlessly] vindictive), as he reached out to try and hook Demyx by the neck with the crook of his arm. A friendly gesture of tugging him down to try and rub his knuckles right into that blond scalp. ]
Not a chance! I had those guys eatin' out of the palm of my hand until you turned it into a wash.