Popsicle

Oh shit moan

;))

Lmao could you?

Ty! The large man was already sitting in one of the subway carts with his heel on his knee and his focus was down on his phone. The man seemed- rather odd to say the least. He wore a messy suit with dried blood splattering over it. He had two large bull horns but one was half snapped off and his neck was coated in scarring, and they looked pretty new. He had more scarring over his face and it went down into his shirt.

Th man arched a brow at the gentle noise and he looked over in her direction. His skin was darker and was growing a bit of a beard, e had dreads pulled back into a bun.The white in his eyes was black and he eyed the girl curiously.

He grumbled softly and watched her before he let out a light sigh, he watched her for a few moments longer before he stood.

The man gave her a gentle grin but- he seemed oddly familiar. Maybe the papers? News? Either way, he moved to sit down beside her and he arched a brow. His voice was deep and scrapy, A slight southern accent could e heard soaking through his words but not too much. "Hello ma'am-"

He gently adjusted his hair before folding his scarred up hands. "You aight?"

he nodded and gave her a gentle smile, his eyes scanned her slowly and he cleared his throat. "Shawn. Shawn Ryan."

He gave her a gentle smile and he nodded, still staring at her. "How are you..?"

He smiled gently and nodded, sitting back. His big stronk arm slowly moved to sit behind her. "wonderful."

He smiled and put his arm around her. He arched a brow amd looked down at the girl, scooting closer. "You watch the news much?"

He nodded off with a small grin and pat hwr back. "Hear about that bull that got tossed off the building?"

He nodded off with a soft grunt. He grinned. "I'm surprised nobody has noticed he's back. Haven't heard anything about it."

He scratched his chin and watched her eyes, before he arched a brow.

He gave her a gently smile and his ears flickered. "hm?" He gently slid off his suit coat and rolled up the sleeves over his elbows with a gentle sigh.

He let out a soft snort and nodded, scooting closer. "Sure is. Sad that we can't actually see it." He smiled down at her, despite being absolutely bored out of his mind.

He signed softly and glanced down at her with a smile. "So- what do you like doing in your FreeTime?" His hand rested just beside her thigh, guess if wouldn't hurt to try some shit.

His fingers slowly trailed onto and over her skirt as he arched a brow. His empty hand moved to lift her chin so she would meet his gaze. "Hm?'

He knit hos brows and huffed gently, reluctantly obeying. He grumbled gently down at her. "Watch your tone."

He let out an irritated huff and looked away with narrowed eyes. His eyes flickered over to the few people that sat in the cart as well and he scowled, his hands folded in front of him.