[ One extra poke for laughing, dreck. Hand rested on his sword hilt as they walk, Asch almost jumps from the occasional branch snapping underfoot. So suddenly hearing voices behind them has Asch whirling around to threaten-- a bunch of bunnies?
He's just.. going to stop and stare at the rabbits with all the expression of a tomato because, seriously, what the hell. The only talking animal he knows of is Luke's pet cheagle, who can get away with it due to being a sacred beast. Soup meat isn't supposed to make intelligible noises in his book.
Realizing he must look like a damn fool, Asch stands down without sheathing his sword. No way is he going to mention this strange development, though. The replica isn't allowed to know if he's finally gone off the deep end when he doesn't even have a weapon. ]
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He's just.. going to stop and stare at the rabbits with all the expression of a tomato because, seriously, what the hell. The only talking animal he knows of is Luke's pet cheagle, who can get away with it due to being a sacred beast. Soup meat isn't supposed to make intelligible noises in his book.
Realizing he must look like a damn fool, Asch stands down without sheathing his sword. No way is he going to mention this strange development, though. The replica isn't allowed to know if he's finally gone off the deep end when he doesn't even have a weapon. ]