Listening to the other throw a question after a question; not even giving her enough time to speak up and answer at least one of his many questions she pressed her lips together in order to force back a chuckle, but her pushing back her amusment didn’t last long as she broke out into a wide, amused smile just a moment later and this time she didn’t try and force it back. ”I don—”
She didn’t even manage to respond to him when he spoke up yet again after was it a snort that came from him. Playfully rolling her eyes she reached up to place her hand over the others mouth to get him to stop talking and actually allow her to answer him. ”You talk more than some girls I know. And we girls are supposed to be the talkers.” She said, amusement laced with a teasing tone of voice being clearly heard as she spoke up. Moments later when she was sure that he wouldn’t break out into a random fit of questions again she removed her hand from his mouth, now a more reassuring smile forming on her lips as she kept her gaze focused on the other. ”You can totally pull of ‘rock chic’ look. Fangirls would go crazy over you so much that the next time you go on stage they might just end up throwing bras at you.”
“What if I start making questionable decisions after starting to wear leather? Like wearing only leather? I don’t wanna look like I just stepped out of the Matrix. Have you seen that? I bet my fans would suddenly be disgusted. But-” He slits his eyes to crescent moon bits before surveying the area. “-where do you think we should start first? Maybe we can eat for free if we butter someone up.”
Conscious of the pause that he would hold for her to answer, he continued after letting it hang- “How buttered is someone that lets you eat for free? Considerably buttered? Butter Boy on Butter Avenue? I’m scared to try.”
Pulling a face, he whispered, “Is this against the law? I don’t want to be a convict, Soojung! I don’t think I’m meant for the hard life. We could get eaten alive.”