[The boy's eyes shot open and then sat bolt upright. It wasn't that the gesture wasn't appreciated on his part, he just didn't appreciate being crept up on. This one's heart at least didn't smell like it was a bad one, then again if he did posses one then he doubted that he'd make the effort to help him.
He relaxes and raises a brow at him, glancing from Zidane to the blanket and back again.]
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He relaxes and raises a brow at him, glancing from Zidane to the blanket and back again.]