"An angel who is only motivated by a person," Yukio remarks softly, his eyes narrowing. That would explain the lack of care in every other regard. No compunctions about invading someone's mind for information if deemed necessary, but enough of a brushed human sensibility that he refrained. If the angel is acting on the leash of a human, it might make sense.
Letting out a soft sigh, there's a small window of time for which Yukio's shoulders sad, and his expression quickly regresses into that of a child his age. The exhaustion of having built up trust and repute, only to have it torn down in an instant. He doesn't have the right to consider himself as knowledgeable as an adult in this city.
"While you are motivated by humanity on the whole. That makes for an interesting pair of individuals, Goodfellow-san. I can only hope that you consider my brother and myself human enough for your liking."
He raises his gaze back to meet Robin's. "Forgive me for my rudeness. My name is Okumura Yukio."
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Date: 2014-02-03 09:16 am (UTC)Letting out a soft sigh, there's a small window of time for which Yukio's shoulders sad, and his expression quickly regresses into that of a child his age. The exhaustion of having built up trust and repute, only to have it torn down in an instant. He doesn't have the right to consider himself as knowledgeable as an adult in this city.
"While you are motivated by humanity on the whole. That makes for an interesting pair of individuals, Goodfellow-san. I can only hope that you consider my brother and myself human enough for your liking."
He raises his gaze back to meet Robin's. "Forgive me for my rudeness. My name is Okumura Yukio."