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Re: This is a Great Plan (Smokefish, Host, Hentaispider, and Hafnium)
As Oormi spoke, Kherem looked to her, eyes widening in confusion at first, and then in further embarassment, his cheeks a deep crimson hue as she let her inaccurate thoughts be heard, and then Lumi soon after doubled over in laughter. Kherem finally removed his hand from his mouth, as if to speak, only to freeze utterly in place as Melissa placed a delicate hand on his chest, uttering such honeyed words, which did -nothing- to better his predicament! "I, Melissa... S-stop it! We're not lovers or... or anything of the sort, I...!", Kherem stepped back from the human girl, staring inbetween her, Lumi and Oormi in confusion and panic, his gaze on the two kitsunes. "T-Theres nothing between me and Melissa, we just met but minutes ago!"
Kherem rose his hands, grasping his head, making quick, deep breaths, hyperventilating as he tried to cope with the situation, clearly doing so poorly with the ceaseless teasing, embarassment and humiliation. And then something must've snapped. He got a blank look to his eyes, his breathing calming considerably as his arms fell down to hang limply. Kherem would simply stand there, as if having pushed the world away, merely waiting for the scheduled fight to begin.
[Incase of touchy-feely attempts]
As Oormi spoke, Kherem looked to her, eyes widening in confusion at first, and then in further embarassment, his cheeks a deep crimson hue as she let her inaccurate thoughts be heard, and then Lumi soon after doubled over in laughter. Kherem finally removed his hand from his mouth, as if to speak, only to freeze utterly in place as Melissa placed a delicate hand on his chest, uttering such honeyed words, which did -nothing- to better his predicament! "I, Melissa... S-stop it! We're not lovers or... or anything of the sort, I...!", Kherem stepped back from the human girl, staring inbetween her, Lumi and Oormi in confusion and panic, his gaze on the two kitsunes. "T-Theres nothing between me and Melissa, we just met but minutes ago!"
Kherem rose his hands, grasping his head, making quick, deep breaths, hyperventilating as he tried to cope with the situation, clearly doing so poorly with the ceaseless teasing, embarassment and humiliation. And then something must've snapped. He got a blank look to his eyes, his breathing calming considerably as his arms fell down to hang limply. Kherem would simply stand there, as if having pushed the world away, merely waiting for the scheduled fight to begin.
[Incase of touchy-feely attempts]
Attempts to get his attention would fall on deaf ears, the only reaction Kherem would give would be a short stare on whomever spoke or approached him. Attempts to touch him would be met with a quick, if fairly harmless, swat on the fingers or with him merely taking a rapid step away. The only thing that would draw a more meaningful reaction from him would be any announcement of the battle being about to begin, where he'd simply stride out into the arena, with him being oblivious wether or not the others chose to follow him.