[His goal was information. What he'd gotten was propositions by disgusting men, ergo, violence is a natural default.
He starts to respond to Itsuki again, only to frown down at the man kneeling beside him - the bastard had the audacity to reach a grimy hand towards Kanda's waist. Scoffing disdainfully, Kanda smacks the hand away... and then brings a knee up sharply, catching the man under his jaw.
A loud crack echos, the drunk's eyes roll back, and he falls to the side, out cold.]
Not needed, for now. But if you've got a place where we can talk without this bullshit, I'm waiting.
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He starts to respond to Itsuki again, only to frown down at the man kneeling beside him - the bastard had the audacity to reach a grimy hand towards Kanda's waist. Scoffing disdainfully, Kanda smacks the hand away... and then brings a knee up sharply, catching the man under his jaw.
A loud crack echos, the drunk's eyes roll back, and he falls to the side, out cold.]
Not needed, for now. But if you've got a place where we can talk without this bullshit, I'm waiting.
Again.