Zexion ignored all of the nonsense going on around him and sat, utterly wordlessly, in the chair. Immature behaviour from the girl wasn't unexpected and Szayel deserved everything he got anyway. He lived to infuriate, from what Zexion knew of him, and people tended to react accordingly to his behaviour.
He didn't, however, miss the split-second shake in a reiatsu that was, in his limited experience, usually very solid. Usually, anyway. Ordinarily, he wouldn't have picked up on the tremor -- he didn't know the owner personally -- but a flare of the same a week or so earlier had brought it into prominence in his mind's eye. He had noticed it around prior to that, dark and heavy, more the scent than the pressure, but that had been ... something else.
He looked up when it happened and fixed his eyes on L. He was clearly the victim of the incident, and his presence was obviously the cause of the waver, but Zexion didn't pass judgement without knowing the cause.
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Date: 2013-04-26 04:46 pm (UTC)He didn't, however, miss the split-second shake in a reiatsu that was, in his limited experience, usually very solid. Usually, anyway. Ordinarily, he wouldn't have picked up on the tremor -- he didn't know the owner personally -- but a flare of the same a week or so earlier had brought it into prominence in his mind's eye. He had noticed it around prior to that, dark and heavy, more the scent than the pressure, but that had been ... something else.
He looked up when it happened and fixed his eyes on L. He was clearly the victim of the incident, and his presence was obviously the cause of the waver, but Zexion didn't pass judgement without knowing the cause.