He feigns a bit of exasperation at Ronin’s words, before it melts into something of amusement — holding the beam just enough that Ronin would be able to hammer some nails in. And unsurprisingly, it doesn’t take long, Sunjata stepping away to rummage through a box for some water proof canvas of sorts that they’d be able to ‘patch’ the rest of the work with to get a better seal.
Turning with the roll of canvas in his hands, his dark brows raise toward Ronin. “[say]A contract?[/say]” Huffing a bit of laughter he steps over to grab the edge of it to poke the nail through so they’d be able to nail it into place. “[say]I’m far more concerned now if it involves a contract.[/say]” He splays his good hand out toward Ronin with a grin, a cock to his head as if he’s saying ‘hammer?’ “[say]Is it just us? Who’s all coming?[/say]”
Turning with the roll of canvas in his hands, his dark brows raise toward Ronin. “[say]A contract?[/say]” Huffing a bit of laughter he steps over to grab the edge of it to poke the nail through so they’d be able to nail it into place. “[say]I’m far more concerned now if it involves a contract.[/say]” He splays his good hand out toward Ronin with a grin, a cock to his head as if he’s saying ‘hammer?’ “[say]Is it just us? Who’s all coming?[/say]”
Feel free to use magic/force on Sunjata, without killing him <3
Sunjata speaks with an Australian accent and has a passive magic that makes him produce a subtle scent that matches exactly to whatever those around him most desire him to smell like.