I'm still my worst enemy,
no matter where I am, I'll still get the best of me, I'm my own enemy
This anger changes me, it effects the way I see, effects every part of me, and makes you my enemy,
『G U N N A R』
Gunnar watched as the liquid that was once seeped was completely sucked back into his arm, not saying a word. Though it was a little odd to him. He nodded as he explained to them how he knew about them and their abilities, wondering why he himself hadn't just guessed that. So he chose to remain anonymous with his homeland and abilities. Interesting. Interesting indeed. Though it was making his mind turn- why would he chose to keep stuff a secret? What necessarily was the point of that? Though it did add to Gunnar's curiosity, which was sometimes hard to accomplish. "Yes, I know. I've never gotten too out of control before, I probably won't need to worry." he assured Creed, nodding. He didn't seem half bad, though he was definitely a little odd. Suddenly, Clover must have gotten some kinda rush all of a sudden, proposing an idea like that. . . Though he had to admit, he was curious as to what she was going to show them.
But when it falls apart, it feels like a brand new start, and I can't remember why I ripped everything apart