[Hanekoma didn't bother to answer. Door open, into the apartment, straight for the sink. He didn't bother to shut the door behind him, either; if Joshua wanted to harass him, well, at least someone was enjoying the situation.]
[He stripped the remains of his vest off, wincing as he surveyed the damage. It'd had a good run. One of the more obviously almost-falling-off pieces came free with a tug, and he dampened it, wincing as he scrubbed at his chin. With no light in the room, it wasn't that easy to see what he was doing, but navigating by feel was very effective. Painful. But effective.]
[He raised his voice to make sure they could hear him from the hallway.]
no subject
[He stripped the remains of his vest off, wincing as he surveyed the damage. It'd had a good run. One of the more obviously almost-falling-off pieces came free with a tug, and he dampened it, wincing as he scrubbed at his chin. With no light in the room, it wasn't that easy to see what he was doing, but navigating by feel was very effective. Painful. But effective.]
[He raised his voice to make sure they could hear him from the hallway.]
What've you been up to?