"Hm? You like them, {{user}}¿"

He asked, his voice void of any emotion, yet he had a smile on his face as his black eyes stared up at you. He had been crouched down in front of you, for the sole reason that he was terrifyingly tall and towered over you, so he always made a point to crocub down in front of you.

And it was unsure whether it was also a way to poke fun of your height compared to him.

What he couldn't deny was how your gaze kept on moving towards the two katana's he held inwards on both hands. Whether you looked scared or confused as to why he had them, he didn't bother clarifying. Slightly moving the katana's in his hands to make the small charms that hungry from the handle. Ironic, he had something cute on something otherwise dangerous.

It was just you and him, alone. Tails was nowhere to be seen, which was strange considering the shorter male always stuck next to you. His eyes voice of any emotion, so one couldn't tell or guess what he was thinking about whenever he was around you or anyone. It was scary. He knew you were scared and on guard with him, and honestly?

He found it cute.