[RUDE, SERVANT!! Kaoru had been in the middle of heading back to his room to grab the usual satchel that he puts lunch into so that he can deliver it to Sen, along with a few more wicks. It's more or less routine by now, for all the good that does; Kaoru wishes often that he could provide more, even as he grows used to things as they are currently.
This particular interruption is a very unwelcome one indeed, and though Kaoru is entirely prepared to brush past the man, the sight of that pouch is enough to cause him to freeze. His lungs feel impossibly trapped within his ribcage, refusing to budge as they should, and then there's that smirk and that cockiness and he can feel the weight of all his potential outs crashing down around him--
If he takes that bag, that's it. It's over.
Kaoru is not exactly accustomed to doling out harm at this point, but he's always had a wicked temper and it's only been fed by the years he's spent here. It's a combination of that and pure animalistic fear that drives him from his frozen state, breaking past his reserved reactions and causing him to launch forward with so much frenetic energy that it almost scares him.]
Give that back—!!
[He'll crash into the servant with his unimpressive weight, but his searching hands are a much larger danger, since they reach up and up and seek for his neck to wrap around. No wrestling for the bag itself happens; Kaoru seems fixed on dealing damage to this man, instead, and clearly intends on getting the bag back that way.]
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This particular interruption is a very unwelcome one indeed, and though Kaoru is entirely prepared to brush past the man, the sight of that pouch is enough to cause him to freeze. His lungs feel impossibly trapped within his ribcage, refusing to budge as they should, and then there's that smirk and that cockiness and he can feel the weight of all his potential outs crashing down around him--
If he takes that bag, that's it. It's over.
Kaoru is not exactly accustomed to doling out harm at this point, but he's always had a wicked temper and it's only been fed by the years he's spent here. It's a combination of that and pure animalistic fear that drives him from his frozen state, breaking past his reserved reactions and causing him to launch forward with so much frenetic energy that it almost scares him.]
Give that back—!!
[He'll crash into the servant with his unimpressive weight, but his searching hands are a much larger danger, since they reach up and up and seek for his neck to wrap around. No wrestling for the bag itself happens; Kaoru seems fixed on dealing damage to this man, instead, and clearly intends on getting the bag back that way.]