[ Hmm... Should he have? Maybe that would have been better. He ponders that for a few moments before watching a scene straight out of a slapstick cartoon or sitcom occur. Ranger wonders briefly if he would survive like in those cartoons, or if it would just kill him. The latter seemed more acceptable to the universe at large, considering that the guy seemed like he might break apart if Ranger were just to touch him.
Ranger follows Komaeda's lead, pulling himself over the edge of the booth. He glances at the darts that are now littered about glancing to Komaeda, checking to see if he was bleeding out from a cracked skull or some misguided dart. That would be unfortunate, though, since he was enjoying spending time with him, though he can preform first aid well enough as needed. He's switched from the cards to the colorful ice cream cone. ]
You need somebody to look after you, bastard. [ He crouches down next to him, lowering the card a little as he leans over for a better look. ] Besides, I do what I want. Still conscious?
he does, i'm thinking about taking him there right now
Ranger follows Komaeda's lead, pulling himself over the edge of the booth. He glances at the darts that are now littered about glancing to Komaeda, checking to see if he was bleeding out from a cracked skull or some misguided dart. That would be unfortunate, though, since he was enjoying spending time with him, though he can preform first aid well enough as needed. He's switched from the cards to the colorful ice cream cone. ]
You need somebody to look after you, bastard. [ He crouches down next to him, lowering the card a little as he leans over for a better look. ] Besides, I do what I want. Still conscious?