[ Yet-- for some unknown reason (that may be simple instinctual male "lack of self-preservation (with women)" despite all this, Masamune doesn't seem willing to accept defeat and instead just coughs, gritting through his teeth as he swings his glare over to her (now that he is at a slightly safer distance, taking cue from her oinklet).
He laughs... barely. ]
...Ha! Ha... ... Lucky shot... [She didn't catch him off guard—no she totally did and it hurt like a bitch!! OW ????
Don't mind that he looks absolutely ready to maintain distance if she tries to come at him for his rebuff. He's not afraid of you... Rin...!! ]
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He laughs... barely. ]
...Ha! Ha... ... Lucky shot... [She didn't catch him off guard—no she totally did and it hurt like a bitch!! OW ????
Don't mind that he looks absolutely ready to maintain distance if she tries to come at him for his rebuff. He's not afraid of you... Rin...!! ]