Ichi's closed eyes narrow as The Shadow calls him out on his dependence, even though he's already admitted to it. He waxes defiant as he picks it up, but leans it against the couch so it rests gently against his thigh. Both his hands are free again and he sets them in his lap. He'll continue along with the lesson accompanied by his crutch, thank you.
"They have to be smaller, from the size of that muzzle."
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Date: 2009-11-17 12:11 am (UTC)"They have to be smaller, from the size of that muzzle."