[He laughs as he lifts the chunk of drywall he'd gotten his hands on and flips it carefully to the side to see if anything's underneath it. No one's ever really said that to him before in so many words, but if he minded the possibility that much, he wouldn't look the way he does.
Still:]
I prooomise I'm not! It's just my style! Y'know, my aesthetic! Just 'cuz I'm punk doesn't mean I'm gonna give a girl any trouble.
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I prooomise I'm not! It's just my style! Y'know, my aesthetic! Just 'cuz I'm punk doesn't mean I'm gonna give a girl any trouble.