[Once the excitement his heart had put him through died down, Meliodas took the time to search his pockets for a mini tablet, typing a few things into it as Sion returned to resecure his medical supplies. Meliodas had glanced at them but couldn't tell what exactly what was contained. The problem with expensive supplies was usually that they were marked with brands rather than clean sharpies that indicated their contents. Proper manufacturers were less likely to write 'SYRINGES' in big black sharpie on the side of a box.
He was interested in it for good reason so he kept his attention leveled just enough that he could pick out words he cared to hear. When Sion's attention returned to him, Meliodas' eyes fluttered in faux ignorance.
Sion seemed a little too observant for him to flippantly lie and continue with the joke that the two had tripped, so teasing wouldn't get him anywhere anytime soon. Meliodas had already taken photos of the three assailants for later reference as it was, so he got the most he figured he would get out of them until later.
His tablet shoved in his pocket again, turned off automatically just as Sion approached Meliodas, again.]
Sorry, pass. You'd get in a whole lot of trouble by employing me. That said, I already work for myself.
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He was interested in it for good reason so he kept his attention leveled just enough that he could pick out words he cared to hear. When Sion's attention returned to him, Meliodas' eyes fluttered in faux ignorance.
Sion seemed a little too observant for him to flippantly lie and continue with the joke that the two had tripped, so teasing wouldn't get him anywhere anytime soon. Meliodas had already taken photos of the three assailants for later reference as it was, so he got the most he figured he would get out of them until later.
His tablet shoved in his pocket again, turned off automatically just as Sion approached Meliodas, again.]
Sorry, pass. You'd get in a whole lot of trouble by employing me. That said, I already work for myself.