An eyebrow arches at her reaction, and his smile widens. She's dedicated, that's for sure, but he's thinking less about the way his chest is feeling and more about how flattering that blush looks across her cheeks.
Ah, it's really been too long and harsh of a war, if he's starting to think that kind of nonsense. It's probably the hit on his head he got earlier, the kunai to the gut, the kick to his chest. One is fine, but the combination makes him delirious it would seem.
"I'm not the one undressing their teacher here," he points out to her, somehow able to keep his voice even.
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Date: 2014-06-24 07:11 am (UTC)Ah, it's really been too long and harsh of a war, if he's starting to think that kind of nonsense. It's probably the hit on his head he got earlier, the kunai to the gut, the kick to his chest. One is fine, but the combination makes him delirious it would seem.
"I'm not the one undressing their teacher here," he points out to her, somehow able to keep his voice even.