[Once all his limbs are free again, Nora immediately scoots a little away from Zelos, mostly to get out of the blood puddle and the general amount of water they've all managed to bring to the party; of course, Kaede is still trying to semi-strangle him, so he doesn't get very far. He's not a squeamish demon (if there's any such thing), but it's a little disconcerting when he can remember how that tasted.
So the mutinous look that gets directed at Zelos (because he's in his line of sight, mostly) and at the world at large is equal parts indignant, bewildered, and oozing with annoyance that has absolutely nowhere to go. Instead, he tugs rebelliously at the collar again where his fingers are jammed under it thanks to the girl on his head. Just in case.
Also doesn't take the jacket, even if he does freeze briefly and then curl up as a concession to the rain. If he pretends he didn't lose all his clothes somewhere then they can deal and it can keep for later. More importantly:]
What the hell do you want then? Where the hell is this? It doesn't look like the human world, so I'm warnin' you right now, I sent the last guy who tried to catch me packing!
[Never mind the current situation, or the persistent ache in his head from being headbutted, or literally anything, he's still got the energy to talk big. And probably attempt to look intimidating (and fail totally) despite being waterlogged and Kaede-logged and probably also blood-logged.]
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[Once all his limbs are free again, Nora immediately scoots a little away from Zelos, mostly to get out of the blood puddle and the general amount of water they've all managed to bring to the party; of course, Kaede is still trying to semi-strangle him, so he doesn't get very far. He's not a squeamish demon (if there's any such thing), but it's a little disconcerting when he can remember how that tasted.
So the mutinous look that gets directed at Zelos (because he's in his line of sight, mostly) and at the world at large is equal parts indignant, bewildered, and oozing with annoyance that has absolutely nowhere to go. Instead, he tugs rebelliously at the collar again where his fingers are jammed under it thanks to the girl on his head. Just in case.
Also doesn't take the jacket, even if he does freeze briefly and then curl up as a concession to the rain. If he pretends he didn't lose all his clothes somewhere then they can deal and it can keep for later. More importantly:]
What the hell do you want then? Where the hell is this? It doesn't look like the human world, so I'm warnin' you right now, I sent the last guy who tried to catch me packing!
[Never mind the current situation, or the persistent ache in his head from being headbutted, or literally anything, he's still got the energy to talk big. And probably attempt to look intimidating (and fail totally) despite being waterlogged and Kaede-logged and probably also blood-logged.]