"Really, now. Me?" He would cross his arms, still somewhat glaring down at the other. At least he wasn't truly, completely upset towards her.
"I was sincerely thinking Dharkon took that position."

An annoyed groan was heard from Master. She really wasn't the type to take no as an answer, huh?
"I'll word it a bit more plainly: I 𝘥𝘰 𝘯𝘰𝘵 want to play with you."
He had his hands on her shoulders for a moment.
"Understand yet?"
...Before gently some space between them, at the very least.

(...I had a typo in my description this whole time and I never noticed. Agh.)

Like the bird? Hopefully like the bird.

"I...
No. That is a terrible joke."
....
"I do believe I'm much, much bigger than most, anyhow. It'd be impossible."
Why is he even bothering with logic towards this .. strange girl.

(oooops lol)

@galeems.bsky.social

"I said what I said." How bothersome. He really wasn't enjoying her pressing and rubbing up against him. Others might, but... not Master Hand.
He wasn't bothering to look at her anymore, even if she was still keeping up with her antics.

"Eh...?" That was certainly concerning. Nevertheless, "Please, try to sty away from it .. .. Though.. If that one bothers you again...

I'll make sure it wont think twice about trying anymore."

Ah. That was a very brave and daring thing to say, considering each of their roles...

Squints. He was getting increasingly more annoyed by the moment.

"Then my response would simply be: 𝘕𝘰. Different or not, I do not wish to find out what games you have in mind."
Different compared to the Galeem he personally interacted with, that is...

Oh dear. Oh no. Galeem was bothering him- Or worse yet, it was a rather strange version of it.
"And what is it that 𝘺𝘰𝘶 want?" His tone rather cold, at that.

"Is everything alright..?" Pause, "..No. It was that strange one bothering you, wasn't it..?"
A strong guess.... considering he had one bothering HIM as well.

"..Oh lord."
No context, really.

"Hello, there. Hm. What new information do you have to share with me?" From the outside, Master Hand would seem unphased by Crazy's affections and overbearing demeanor. In truth, he didn't really mind it. It just wasn't going to show as easy on him.

". . .I see." His tone much more serious, "Why."

Flinches back a bit. A natural response to someone 𝘳𝘶𝘴𝘩𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘢𝘵 𝘺𝘰𝘶. Though at the same time, he expected this level of energy from his more wild counterpart.
"Yes? What is it?"
The contrast.

(What a quote)

(Ok. Ok. I like writing this character but im also VERY NERVOUS writing here because I worry about expectations others will have, hahaha.)