[Hayato sits up a bit, caught off guard by the question]
Ah... yeah. Since I was about eight.
[That sounded about right... it was when he ran away from home, and dynamite had played a key roll in his survival. He takes the cigarette out of his mouth to look at as he muses on it.]
Something wrong about it?
[His brows nit together. He wasn't planning to stop even if she said yes... Hell, he probably shouldn't have even bothered asking]
Re: action
[Hayato sits up a bit, caught off guard by the question]
Ah... yeah. Since I was about eight.
[That sounded about right... it was when he ran away from home, and dynamite had played a key roll in his survival. He takes the cigarette out of his mouth to look at as he muses on it.]
Something wrong about it?
[His brows nit together. He wasn't planning to stop even if she said yes... Hell, he probably shouldn't have even bothered asking]