Oh, good. To Mob's relief, it seems like Anya's quite so afraid of him. She seems to be willing to call him by his first name, at least, so it seems like they're off to a good start, maybe? Although he's having a hard time reading her expression, mostly because it keeps changing. He tends to work things through slowly, so when there's a momentary delay before Anya responds, it doesn't register as much more than a blip in his mind.
He blinks at her answer and smiles a little. Aw, kids her age are really cute. Maybe Ritsu was right, and there was no need to be nervous at all. "Oh, yeah? Peanuts and--"
Wait, did she just say spies?
Mob looks just a shade nervous, caught off guard. Even if she's just some kind of trainee, it could still be dangerous...Master said if I'm not careful, I could attract the attention of the secret police. And then that would just put everyone in trouble...
The possibility that she might just be a harmless first-grader who really likes watching spy cartoons does not seem to occur to Mob at all.
"Spies, huh?" Mob finishes on a long delay, trying to retreat to his bland, unintimidating look and not entirely succeeding. He's smiling a little, but he's stiff. "Is that why you came to this school?"
The question is genuine. Eden College seems to offer a whole lot -- maybe they have an espionage studies program here? It could still mean trouble, but it would make a lot of sense. To Mob, anyway.
omg no worries!! i am thrilled to see an anya tag :B i hope you're feeling better!
He blinks at her answer and smiles a little. Aw, kids her age are really cute. Maybe Ritsu was right, and there was no need to be nervous at all. "Oh, yeah? Peanuts and--"
Wait, did she just say spies?
Mob looks just a shade nervous, caught off guard. Even if she's just some kind of trainee, it could still be dangerous...Master said if I'm not careful, I could attract the attention of the secret police. And then that would just put everyone in trouble...
The possibility that she might just be a harmless first-grader who really likes watching spy cartoons does not seem to occur to Mob at all.
"Spies, huh?" Mob finishes on a long delay, trying to retreat to his bland, unintimidating look and not entirely succeeding. He's smiling a little, but he's stiff. "Is that why you came to this school?"
The question is genuine. Eden College seems to offer a whole lot -- maybe they have an espionage studies program here? It could still mean trouble, but it would make a lot of sense. To Mob, anyway.