22.Jun.12, 06:23 AM
"Hello!" B'jin chirped cheerfully, grinning impishly in return for the expression on the young bluerider's face as he took in the situation B'jin had settled himself into. Completely unconcerned, B'jin took a delicate bite of his cinnamon roll and arched his own eyebrows, lips pursed together as he chewed though they were attempting fitfully to smirk, creating a highly comical cast of his features.
Swallowing his mouthful, B'jin's smirk was full scale as he winked at Valerian. "In exchange for my most wondrous voice, some art work, and that lady over there," B'jin nodded to one of Katila's eldest women, "She gets paid in kisses." Still grinning, B'jin blew Brisen a very theatrical kiss, which she caught and clasped to her chest just as theatrically, causing B'jin to laugh before he ate the rest of his sweet. The greenrider turned his laughing brown eyes back on Valerian and raised an eyebrow. "Skip out on bartering classes, did you?" B'jin was highly amused. He'd done very little in the way of work that he wasn't actually trained to do as a youngster, and had kept to the trend as soon as he was able to at Katila. Work was for people who were not him!
Speaking of. B'jin's eyes took in the bag that had knocked his legs, and then arched an eyebrow at Volfetti - just in time to get a face full of abuse. Instead of cowing the greenrider, which had probably been the woman's intention, B'jin blinked at her once before bursting into peals of laughter.
"Oh, I assure you I do!" B'jin said cheerfully to Volfetti, sitting up and peering up at her with wide, innocent eyes. "I need to put on weight. Talian said so!" A most blatant lie, even a child could see through, B'jin might as well have said that the sky was made of cheese and coloured green. "See?!" Without waiting for an answer, B'jin tugged his shirt up to show the woman his flat, finely muscled stomach. "Not an ounce of fat! Woe!"
Dropping his shirt, B'jin peered around Volfetti to look at Brisen. "Quick m'lday! Another Cinnamon roll!" B'jin erupted into laughter again as Brisen threw a roll at him and he caught it, and presented it to Volfetti, features taking on an expression of mocking severity. "Will this make me fat?"
[sup]That was fun XD[/sup]
Swallowing his mouthful, B'jin's smirk was full scale as he winked at Valerian. "In exchange for my most wondrous voice, some art work, and that lady over there," B'jin nodded to one of Katila's eldest women, "She gets paid in kisses." Still grinning, B'jin blew Brisen a very theatrical kiss, which she caught and clasped to her chest just as theatrically, causing B'jin to laugh before he ate the rest of his sweet. The greenrider turned his laughing brown eyes back on Valerian and raised an eyebrow. "Skip out on bartering classes, did you?" B'jin was highly amused. He'd done very little in the way of work that he wasn't actually trained to do as a youngster, and had kept to the trend as soon as he was able to at Katila. Work was for people who were not him!
Speaking of. B'jin's eyes took in the bag that had knocked his legs, and then arched an eyebrow at Volfetti - just in time to get a face full of abuse. Instead of cowing the greenrider, which had probably been the woman's intention, B'jin blinked at her once before bursting into peals of laughter.
"Oh, I assure you I do!" B'jin said cheerfully to Volfetti, sitting up and peering up at her with wide, innocent eyes. "I need to put on weight. Talian said so!" A most blatant lie, even a child could see through, B'jin might as well have said that the sky was made of cheese and coloured green. "See?!" Without waiting for an answer, B'jin tugged his shirt up to show the woman his flat, finely muscled stomach. "Not an ounce of fat! Woe!"
Dropping his shirt, B'jin peered around Volfetti to look at Brisen. "Quick m'lday! Another Cinnamon roll!" B'jin erupted into laughter again as Brisen threw a roll at him and he caught it, and presented it to Volfetti, features taking on an expression of mocking severity. "Will this make me fat?"
[sup]That was fun XD[/sup]