He had said that. And he had worn fangs. And it all feels very brazen now that Tybalt is right there pulling his hand away and not just giving him a punch of comradery in the shoulder.
What the hell was he thinking.
He momentarily considers opening his mouth wide and saying 'ahh' so Tybalt can perform his inspection, and his mouth does hang open dumbly for a few seconds as he very visually short circuits. The fangs are exposed, but that isn't what he'd meant when he'd said those things to try to impress a boy he thought was cute, and he's pretty sure that isn't what Tybalt means either.
Shit. Shit. Shitshitshit. For all his thinking, he hadn't thought things through this far.
Something about their feet must be very interesting because Eddy glances down at them again. He doesn't pull away though. Instead, "gonna make the minion jealous," he warns in an awkwardly earnest tone as he looks up at Tybalt again. Just really nailing this whole thing.
THE PARK: Eddy, Tybalt, and a Minion
What the hell was he thinking.
He momentarily considers opening his mouth wide and saying 'ahh' so Tybalt can perform his inspection, and his mouth does hang open dumbly for a few seconds as he very visually short circuits. The fangs are exposed, but that isn't what he'd meant when he'd said those things to try to impress a boy he thought was cute, and he's pretty sure that isn't what Tybalt means either.
Shit. Shit. Shitshitshit. For all his thinking, he hadn't thought things through this far.
Something about their feet must be very interesting because Eddy glances down at them again. He doesn't pull away though. Instead, "gonna make the minion jealous," he warns in an awkwardly earnest tone as he looks up at Tybalt again. Just really nailing this whole thing.