[ just befriend him, Prompto. Heero won't realize what's happening until it's too late ]
Heero Yuy.
[ his answer, as well as the extending of his hand, is almost reflexive - as if introductions and amenable handshakes are more rote formality than sincerity, for him. which is the case, but he doesn't have reason to object any overture of friendliness from this Prompto, either.
for one: he's intelligent enough. he singled out the milkshake as the culprit in no time at all; Heero never would have thought of it.
for another, Heero's still interested in the clone thing. ]
no subject
Heero Yuy.
[ his answer, as well as the extending of his hand, is almost reflexive - as if introductions and amenable handshakes are more rote formality than sincerity, for him. which is the case, but he doesn't have reason to object any overture of friendliness from this Prompto, either.
for one: he's intelligent enough. he singled out the milkshake as the culprit in no time at all; Heero never would have thought of it.
for another, Heero's still interested in the clone thing. ]
I don't recognize you.