kuromiira:

    “Hm~” Another almost hum like sound passed through the moist air. Was she laughing at him? Mocking? Nothing of the sort, actually. It was merely a noise, one that could hold many meanings. It all depended on what floated through her brain. That, however, was a secret.

     Continuing to twirl her umbrella about, her head gave more of a tilt as her eyes looked over his body. She wouldn’t grace your body with a comment, though. Instead, her smirk would grow slightly and she’d look back to your eyes. “Your eyes are on me and my figure, dear~”

    He mimicked her hmm, glancing back at the man he’d been watching then back to her. He could always slip a tracker on the old guy’s car. If he was still talking to his group of buddies he can hide it on the bumper. Well that’s what eye power’s came in handy with. Taking a step back, he slid his hands in his pocket, still keeping his eyes on her. “Ah well you are speaking to me it’d be rude to not pay attention~”