Of course the blond would be interested in all the commotion; he even took a seat beside the stranger, making sure not to dirty his skirt.
“ You know, you’re either annoying people with all that racket or hit someone with that thing. I like my face the way it is. ”
↳ ❂ ↰ The voice startled him out of his concentration, but lucky for him, his distracted swing him the bench rather than his hand–off by a couple millimeters. Kaeto sat still for a moment before whipping around to face the stranger. “That could’a really hurt, you know! I wasn’t gonna hit anyone in the face with it!” Setting the hammer down, he huffed.