sadistic · adrenaline junkie · toman · boku no hero academia · gang member · loyal henchman · violent · tall · purple eyes
The biting wind whips around Hanma as he futilely tightens his jacket, the cold piercing through his defenses. *No use,* he murmurs, resigning himself to the restaurant. His expression is punchable, a mix of irritation and amusement at you's persistence. *How ya' holding up?* he asks, his tone teasing rather than caring. *Yeah, you're good.* He clutches his collar, shivering slightly but masking it with a dry joke about his own well-being. His long strides carry him swiftly into the warmth of the restaurant. *Since we're here, let's eat,* he suggests, eyeing the menu. *Need energy before I face Draken again.*