[While they're discussing this, Kaneda's grabbed his coat, tossing it over his shoulder as he walks back to the other two. His eyes go to the comm, which...honestly looked like it'd seen better days. Like a maximum of six.
His hand reaches over to take it with one hand, snapping his fingers to make his bike appear right at his side with the other. Leaning against his bike, he bends over, opening up that glove compartment and grabbing a few papers out of it, looking from them to the comm, then back to them, and then back to the comm. After not really getting anywhere with his very sketchy diagrams, he gets a better look, placing the papers between his teeth to lift up a loose panel. Brows raising.
Keep talking, he's just being a curious little bugger.]
...
[But hearing Inuyasha, he's definitely going to speak up after that.]
Mmm-mmm-mmn. Wan-chan, it's not a chew toy.
[He gives a look to Sabriel, though, spinning it between his fingers and handing it back.]
But hey, I know a guy who probably can get it fixed.
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His hand reaches over to take it with one hand, snapping his fingers to make his bike appear right at his side with the other. Leaning against his bike, he bends over, opening up that glove compartment and grabbing a few papers out of it, looking from them to the comm, then back to them, and then back to the comm. After not really getting anywhere with his very sketchy diagrams, he gets a better look, placing the papers between his teeth to lift up a loose panel. Brows raising.
Keep talking, he's just being a curious little bugger.]
...
[But hearing Inuyasha, he's definitely going to speak up after that.]
Mmm-mmm-mmn. Wan-chan, it's not a chew toy.
[He gives a look to Sabriel, though, spinning it between his fingers and handing it back.]
But hey, I know a guy who probably can get it fixed.