[center][img]http://txt-dynamic.cdn.1001fonts.net/txt/dHRmLjEyOC45OTA2MDYuUzJGMFlYTm9hUSwsLjAAAAAA/depressionist-3-revisited.regular.png[/img] [@AngelofOctober][@TheRedWatcher][@Gardevoiran][@BCTheEntity] [/center] [hr] The Red Tiger felt Grant's piercing gaze fall upon him. Didn't take a genius to know that the possible Dove was analysing Katashi. What did he want? Katashi paid attention as he smoked more of his cigarette. Katashi had a sense of disbelief when Grant said he had been lots of relationships. Maybe he has, maybe he was quite the looker before the scarring, maybe chicks still digged the guy. Oh well, hopefully they would go inside soon and be done with it. Katashi shrugged as Grant apologised somewhat. [color=9e0b0f]"It's fine. It wasn't [i]that[/i] kind of discussion."[/color] Katashi laughed. Well, he wasn't lying. They weren't talking about the relationship, it was talking about how hot of a boiling pot Katashi had jumped into when Mika and himself had entered the cafe. Speaking of Mika... Katashi's head turned when a commotion could be heard from inside the cafe. The two Grant was sitting with were around Mika, who was now laying on the floor!? [i]Shit, shit, shit...[/i] Katashi tossed half of the cigarette he had remaining onto the ground as he quickly rushed behind, not even saying a word to Grant as he bursted through the cafe door. Katashi quickly slid onto his knees as he was beside Mika, but trying not to be in the way of the other two. Seemed the other man was treating the wound Mika had. The scent of her blood immediately filled his nostrils, it was undeniably sweet. He always noticed the differing scent Mika had to other humans, but it was so much more potent in her blood. [color=9e0b0f]"Mika-chan, what happened!?"[/color]