[ Let's be real. Cloud would tease with his words instead of plugging her nose. He did teach her how to swim, after all. Last thing he'd want is to go nostril clogging. Though he would be a bold-faced liar if he didn't think that Ayaka's pout wasn't cute. Just gotta savour them when they happen naturally. Watching Yoimiya and Tartaglia wrestle around on the ground, with the latter laughing it up even when she pulls his arms behind him and turns him on his stomach, it's becoming more and more easier to forget that some time ago, his comrades were trying to uproot Inazuma one way or another. ]
... [ He turns to Ayaka. ] ... [ Don't— ] Kamisato Art: Makura Kōgeki?
[ Why does Pillow Attack sound so much more intimidating in Inazuman? Because you're a closet weeb, Cloud. ]
[ Sighing, he squeezes Ayaka's thigh on his way to standing up from the couch. The second pillow on the couch in hand. Be right back. This is for the clan's honour.
"That was my arm! Hahaha, help! Someone help!"
That's around the time that Cloud can be seen squatting down in front of the grounded Harbinger, pillow slung over his shoulder like he would a sword. ]
Sorry. [ Wake the fuck up, Samurai. ] Gotta get one in for that blue shell.
[ In which Cloud prepares to 'gently' bring his pillow down for a good thwap. ]
MY DUMB BUTT FORGOT TO CHECK BACK ON THIS WEH
... [ He turns to Ayaka. ] ... [ Don't— ] Kamisato Art: Makura Kōgeki?
[ Why does Pillow Attack sound so much more intimidating in Inazuman?
Because you're a closet weeb, Cloud.][ Sighing, he squeezes Ayaka's thigh on his way to standing up from the couch. The second pillow on the couch in hand. Be right back. This is for the clan's honour.
"That was my arm! Hahaha, help! Someone help!"
That's around the time that Cloud can be seen squatting down in front of the grounded Harbinger, pillow slung over his shoulder like he would a sword. ]
Sorry. [ Wake the fuck up, Samurai. ] Gotta get one in for that blue shell.
[ In which Cloud prepares to 'gently' bring his pillow down for a good thwap. ]