Board Thread:Konoha General RP/@comment-32843032-20170828214330/@comment-28929139-20170831021913

At seeing him huff with relief at her messing with him, Sup Pung tittered. He seemed like such an intense person for someone his age, but then again, maybe she would be too if she were in his shoes. His scars looked cool though and his skin was pretty warm, but as someone whose own body was essentially a perpetual electric generator, her skin, in turn, was also pretty warm. That being said, they both would feel of normal temperature to one another.

But! Her suspicions had been true, he DID live in a jungle. Or did he? Sup Pung tilted her head with curiosity but craned back upright when he started to explain what he meant. She raised her eyebrows at hearing how he grew up under the tutelage of his parents' murderers and then having popped his blood cherry by the time he was seven. "Well....shit." She crossed her arms while taking that all in. "Your life sounds like an ongoing adventure."

Her eyes followed to where he would show off even more scars and she came forward to get a better look, it was a miracle he wasn't permanently white as a sheet from the amount of blood he undoubtedly lost. "Yeah you are." Sup Pung said in response to his disclaimer of being a wild man. "If you had asked me about a month and a half ago, I would have had you covered in the refinement department. Heh. My family owned this real fancy tea house."

Sup Pung was debatably only half serious about climbing Hokage Rock, so when he very eloquently declined, she smirked with an understanding nod. "Yeah.....it sounded more epic in my find. But since you're new and all....want a tour? Maybe I can point out some cool places to you?" Her smirk hadn't faltered either, Sup Pung's devil may care attitude would hold true whether they decided to be rebels and climb the mountain, or they did something more simple like just go getting ice cream.