Tackling Izumi was just uncalled for. In fact, any kind of roughhousing involving Izumi Sena is completely unnecessary and inappropriate to a T. He’s a model who should look nothing less than his best at all times (unlike certain other people who either can’t dress themselves properly or forget to shower unless reminded to do so… or, in truly terrible and cringeworthy cases, both), so this whole obnoxious-orange-gremlin-pushing-him-into-a-fountain-and-ruining-everything business was definitely going to make Izumi even more whiny and bitchy the moment he registers everything that happened within that ten second window—which is now.
“I,” he starts, “am going to kill you.”
Which was an empty threat for now—probably!—since Izumi is more concerned about getting himself out of this fountain as soon as possible (even though it’s already too late to save his clothes) because while his idol profile may have waterholes listed as his likes, and while his name translates into fountain when put into Google Translate, there’s a difference between observing a pretty fountain and physically being in a fountain.
He tries to shove Leo’s face away to create some personal space for the two of them (but mostly for himself), though who knows how much he manages to actually accomplish. “I can’t believe you just did that—actually, that’s a lie, I can, but that just makes things worse. You’re so annoying. Are you sacrificing me to imaginary fairies for an imaginary skateboard in the glorious moment of your temper tantrum? Wow! Wow. Wooow.”
Sena, you silly goose. Inappropriate ends with an E, not a T, but let's not break narrative just to sass you in some way.
So, death threats aside and shoving aside, Leo's enthusiasm for having lovingly tackled his right hand unitmate into the fountain doesn't sway at all, regardless of all the water pooling from the fountain onto the floor, coins crinkling and crying as they're shoved more harshly than Izumi was ever. He heartily drops himself off the idol, flipping into the water on his knees and looking pretty pleased with himself for someone who quite frankly looks like a drowned rat. His bangs are a mess, his hair tie is pretty much gone, abandoned in the tussle and probably floating around aimlessly somewhere, and he's soaked, but as if that's going to dampen his loudness.
"If only I could!" He declared, grinning while beginning to squeeze the liquid from his hoodie, even though he's still in the water and doesn't seem all too vexed about leaving anytime soon. "Don't get me wrong, I'm glad that you're here, but I was hoping that I'd at least have a skateboard to shred some streets to celebrate your arrival! ♪ Now you're here, I'm still skateboardless, and this is pretty much revenge~"
But unfortunately, the state of the landmark doesn't change, and he's forced to accept that his just-now-decided sacrifice was falling through as quickly as his intention to retrieve a skateboard in the first place. A shame, honestly. "Anyway, what're you doing here, Sena?"
