[ Qrow isn't the only one grinning when the weeping woman straightens with a malicious glint in her gaze, and Yata all but steps forward, his fingers curled into fists at his side and a light of anticipation in his gaze as he takes in the layout of their impromptu fight.
But he knows all about traps and setups like this - he's been part of them often enough himself, back home, and he's already turning to face the other direction when more Welcomers appear, moving to block off either end of the alley, keeping them from escaping. Hedging them in.
Yata just smirks. ]
Oh, I'm in, alright. I've been itching for a little fun, anyway.
1.C Hello I love Crow McCrow already. Gives him another crow?
But he knows all about traps and setups like this - he's been part of them often enough himself, back home, and he's already turning to face the other direction when more Welcomers appear, moving to block off either end of the alley, keeping them from escaping. Hedging them in.
Yata just smirks. ]
Oh, I'm in, alright. I've been itching for a little fun, anyway.