“Exactly.” He stated primly, certainly playing up the whole diva character character.
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He shook his head a little, still laughing. "Yes, a six foot something werewolf guy can definitely pass for a skinny little anime girl."
“Alright, well, I got the skinny part down at least.” Danny held out his arm. He was definitely on the leaner side, maybe a little skinnier, but he wasn’t frail by any means. “As for the height.. damn, man, I could like.. walk on my knees? Yeah?”
Alex snorted. "Yes, perfect." he replied, shaking his head again and still laughing, smiling, looking better than he had that whole day.
“Damn, my genius! Modern day Einstein right here.” Danny pointed at himself, a toothy grin on his face. “If I had to give ya a anime like.. character type.. hm.” Danny was quiet for a second, tapping his lower lip in thought.
Alex watched him, raising his eyebrows a little bit. "And what would I be?" he asked curiously, smiling.
“Damn. I don’t watch enough anime for this, uhh-“ Danny laughed. “Um- y’know like.. its the dudes that have the glasses? And then the glasses like.. glow? You’re that guy.”
He laughed. "You mean the smart ones that somehow know how to hack?" he asked, looking at Danny.
“Uhhh- yeah! Those guys. That’s you.” Danny nodded knowingly.
He laughed again. "Ehh, fine." He replied, running a hand through his hair.
Danny stretched with a yawn, keeping his perched pose. “Bam. So it seems that both of us have character types now- ah, fuck. I just realized we missed a whole chunk of the show again.”
Alex laughed. "We can skip back." He replied, picking up the remote and doing just that.
“Oh- damn, yeah. I always forget ‘bout that.” Danny gnawed on his knuckle, turning his attention back to the TV.
He chuckled softly, nodding and tugging his blanket around himself.
Danny shifted to a more normal sitting position, fixated on the show once more.
He watched the show, letting out a soft breath. He ran his hands through his hair sleepily.
“Hey, what time do you think it is?” Danny stretched again, resting his head on the top of the couch cushion.
He shrugged a little bit. "'bout noon? Ish? I don't know." he replied.
“Noon sounds ‘bout right.” Danny mumbled in agreement.
He closed his eyes for a moment, then opened them again. "You hungry?"
Danny thought for a second. “Yea, I could eat. Why? You hungry?”
"A little bit." he replied with a shrug. "Though…I'm not sure what you can eat."
“Technically? Anything. Safely? I know, so I’ll just eat what I know won’t kill me.” Danny shrugged, taking another sip of his water.
Alex nodded a little. He paused the show, getting up and heading into the kitchen. "Alright."
Danny followed after him, hands shoved into his pockets and head cocked very slightly.
Alex looked through the cupboards. "What can you eat?"
“Well, whaddya have? I kinda hate sayin’ this, but uh- it’s pretty similar to what a dog can eat, just a little less strict. Y’know?”
"Uhm…hm. Alright." he replied with a smile. He pulled out sandwich supplies. "You can eat these, right?"
Danny came up a little closer, inspecting the items. “Uh.. yep! Yeah, those should be fine.”
Alex nodded a little. "Alright. You good with a sandwich, then?" He asked with a smile, looking up at Danny.