[He knocks on the door, probably startling poor Tony. Again. He waits until he can hear Tony closing in with his stupidly good hearing, too, and the voice behind the door is muffled but audible:]
Just got into a fistfight with someone!
Please don't build me a helmet, everyone'll laugh at me.
[Opening the door will reveal a relatively fine kid; not a scrape on him, save for the large rose-shaped bloodstain on his mask that started over his eye and has rapidly evolved into something grosser. It's really not as bad as it looks; it's just one of those bleeders you get in a MMA fight or whatever.
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Just got into a fistfight with someone!
Please don't build me a helmet, everyone'll laugh at me.
[Opening the door will reveal a relatively fine kid; not a scrape on him, save for the large rose-shaped bloodstain on his mask that started over his eye and has rapidly evolved into something grosser. It's really not as bad as it looks; it's just one of those bleeders you get in a MMA fight or whatever.
He still kinda feels pukey though.]
Hey man.