Post by Ken Shirogane on Dec 14, 2023 18:21:06 GMT
Seeing as Lazarus didn't have a vehicle he was riding behind Yama on the same seat. Yama didn't particularly mind whether Lazarus held onto him or not, but it would have been better for his sense of well-being if he did. And if he did it would become apparent just how solid Yama was. Frankly one might wonder if they were touching a human at all with a physique like his. Though he wasn't bulky like one might expect from someone with his strength, his body was seriously dense.
That was assuming that Lazarus could actually focus on the feeling, because much as he expected or feared, Yama was a wild person to ride with. He was as fearless in the streets as he was fighting that hollow. Clearly, his confidence knew no bounds as he made near-suicidal maneuvers, his bike roaring its delight to be pushed to the max. Slipping around and between cars, going off-road cutting through alleyways onto another street. It was at least fortunate the ride was short, less than fifteen minutes to get home. The ride was likely just a blur to remember. Any normal person would have felt fear and adrenaline spiking inside them.
In spite of lack of caution though, they made it to his home safely. Which was an apartment complex.
He kicked the stand on his bike down and moved to get off, helping Lazarus off too if he needed a hand, grinning all the while. "Hopefully that was a rise you won't forget anytime soon. Dunno how you feel about that sort of thing, but the few people who have ridden with me who were human either loved it as much as I do or swore they would never ride with me again. Consider it part of your training too." He laughed before heading up to his apartment door, climbing the stairs until he knocked on his door.
That was assuming that Lazarus could actually focus on the feeling, because much as he expected or feared, Yama was a wild person to ride with. He was as fearless in the streets as he was fighting that hollow. Clearly, his confidence knew no bounds as he made near-suicidal maneuvers, his bike roaring its delight to be pushed to the max. Slipping around and between cars, going off-road cutting through alleyways onto another street. It was at least fortunate the ride was short, less than fifteen minutes to get home. The ride was likely just a blur to remember. Any normal person would have felt fear and adrenaline spiking inside them.
In spite of lack of caution though, they made it to his home safely. Which was an apartment complex.
He kicked the stand on his bike down and moved to get off, helping Lazarus off too if he needed a hand, grinning all the while. "Hopefully that was a rise you won't forget anytime soon. Dunno how you feel about that sort of thing, but the few people who have ridden with me who were human either loved it as much as I do or swore they would never ride with me again. Consider it part of your training too." He laughed before heading up to his apartment door, climbing the stairs until he knocked on his door.
"Hey Shizu, it's Yama! I'm back with a guest, you still here?" He asked since he hadn't intended to be gone for very long. It would be rude to leave his lady waiting after all.