[Thank you sort-of-friend. He nods, doing his best to tug back against the tree and hold still like he's told. He's really not even bothered by the weapon. Kuzuryuu is yakuza after all, like Gundam knows at least enough to expect a yakuza member to bring some form of weapon no matter where they go. He's honestly just grateful he did.
As to whether or not trees can be pissed off, that's a good question! They're capable of hugging, right? So maybe they're capable of getting angry!
Or, if nothing else, more stubborn. Slicing through the one on the right is an overwhelming success in the end, but at the same time as that happens the one on his left is winding its way up to his elbow to give it a firmer grasp.
Gundam is so beyond displeased at this point, yanking more insistently against the tree.]
Does nothing in this place go right?
[Like honestly first the damn amusement park and now this.]
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As to whether or not trees can be pissed off, that's a good question! They're capable of hugging, right? So maybe they're capable of getting angry!
Or, if nothing else, more stubborn. Slicing through the one on the right is an overwhelming success in the end, but at the same time as that happens the one on his left is winding its way up to his elbow to give it a firmer grasp.
Gundam is so beyond displeased at this point, yanking more insistently against the tree.]
Does nothing in this place go right?
[Like honestly first the damn amusement park and now this.]