NorikoStar
the NSA agent watching you
"No! Fuck you. If you think I'm letting anyone call me a little mortal then you've got a lot to learn!" He continued glaring at the people in the corner for a moment, before crossing his arms and sitting down in a huff. He still didn't approach the table, preferring to sit apart. Arrow pulled a knife from his coat and twirled it through his fingers. It seemed to be a calming ritual. His breathing evened out as he continued, and the smug grin made its way back onto his face. "So, old man, my humblest apologies for that, earlier, y'know. Don't know what came over me. Must have been Miku, over there. She's pretty annoying, don't'cha think?"