[m] kings from the underground

Mind the language  ;-;

He got the reaction he would have liked. That's a first. "Getting wet like you, he replied with a grin. "And maybe trying to get lucky." He laughed at himself. What where the chances he could get some? He wasn't the smoothest talker in the world and definatly not good at pursuadeing.

 He backed of to shake any droplets of rain off. But what was the point? The rain was still pouring down. "This weather is shitty," he grumbled. "There must be someplace more dry," he stated. "Somewhere more private." His voice was hinting and he hada cocky smile on his face.