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[rassera]

"Oi, it's me. Leave something here, would ya?"

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[rideme]

Every day.

[But he's going to keep his hand over the kid's face. Until Kaneda manages to do something, that is.]

[rassera]

Ugh, then it must be just YOU that smells!

[This will definitely be an ongoing struggle as those arms work to move that tree trunk of a forearm Bull's sporting.

But hey, it's playful, like a tiny lion cub gnawing at the dad's ear.]

[rideme]

That's funny. I thought it was your soap I stole this morning.

[And he'll play around right back. Teasing.]

[It's sort of nice just to screw around without the threat of apocalypse everywhere. Thanks Swear-Ins.]

[rassera]

Ugh! Then you can KEEP IT!

[He's got his arms around that tree trunk of a limb now, attempting to overthrow him. And as much muscle as Kaneda got in the past year...he's still nowhere near enough to budge this guy.]

Dumb...cow!

[rideme]

You sure? You think strawberry is really my kinda smell?

[If Kaneda has his arms around Bull's wrist or something, he'll lift his arm up. And down. And up again.]

[rassera]

Obviously YOU think so if you're hijacking it!

[rideme]

All right then. All the strawberry bodywash in the house? Mine now.

[rassera]

Hey! Maya uses that!


[THINK OF MAYA.]

[rideme]

... You guys share soap?

Holy crap, that's adorable.

[rassera]

Damn right we do.

She smells like strawberries and I get to reap the benefits.

[rideme]

[Bull chuckles, and moves his hand from Kaneda's face to his hair. Ruffling it.]

You two are disgustingly good for each other.

[rassera]

You think so?

[It's honest, actually. Because he never gets tired of hearing that.]

[rideme]

Hell yeah I do.

[Said with one of those manly shoulder thumps, even.]