[It had been a bit much to hope that Emmet would tell him Nobori’s size that easily, hadn’t it? Regardless, Jon’s mouth twitched in amusement; as odd as Emmet was, Jon found himself warming up to the man somewhat.] And what’s your size, Emmet?
[He turned around to look back at the white twin, and was surprised by the cash he was pulling out of his pockets. His eyes widened at the amount, and he opened his mouth to say something- but he didn’t know what. Was Emmet offering to pay…? It was hard to tell. And it would be rude to just ask him to…] Uh, yeah, my pockets are pretty empty… [He grinned a little and shrugged.] I don’t have much to put in them, really…
[Emmet because very puzzled at the question] Umm.. I think.. ummm.. [He really didn’t know his shirt size] It’s.. [Emmet perked up as he reached back for the tag on the back of his shirt, it read a M, for medium in male dress shirts] I’m an “M” [he smiled]
…Do you want some? [he had always been the more giving and trusting of the twins, and he did win A LOT of battles, making it hard for him to understand the value of a dollar] Here! [He handed him the big wade of cash Emmet had in his first pocket] I won lots today so Ingo wont be mad if I give you some~
(Source: i-am-emmet)
money, slowly pocketing it. He felt a little dizzy at having such an amount… he’d think of what to do with it all later....
shirt off] Yep yep~ ♥ You can have it! And...shirt! [a warm smile over