Tell me that you will listen [Complete]

[ttlypimpin]

Characters: Makoto Itou, Zetsu
Setting: Entrance Room
Time: Day 005
Summary: Makoto enters the Dollsyhouse and is greeted by Zetsu.
Warnings: Zetsu's a grumpy person.

Comments

[weeatbodies]

Ordinary fear, or being suspicious? It was hard to judge, and Zetsu didn't doubt his frustration was interfering with things. Somehow though, he couldn't bring himself to care. He was tired, stressed, worried, frustrated, and pissed off--not to mention damned near freezing, and his leaves were hurting worse than ever; the blackening had by now spread to the point where most of the fronds edging the main body of the leaves were consumed by it. And why the hell did he keep looking at that contraption, was it a weapon? Did he intend to use it on him? He really wasn't liking this.

"Itou-san." Zetsu echoed frostily, considering him. He didn't look too tough.... If looks alone were accurate, he'd probably be a pushover. But his assessment on whether or not any takedown was possible wouldn't be accurate until he knew what that thing in Makoto's hand was, and who he'd been talking to on his headset, and any potential abilities he had.... Looks being deceiving seemed to be nearly the rule, rather than the exception. "What do you know about this place?" If Makoto actually did have something to do with this place....

Well, as much as he wanted to know, if that was the case, he probably would say nothing. But that didn't mean that Zetsu couldn't try to get the information out of him if it was there. He'd just need to be more creative about it....