in the name of havin fun

MInd you Yoru was around 4000 years old and she was throwing a tantrum

She chuckles, "you are quite the child."

Yoru’s smirk fades, her eyes narrowing dangerously as she steps forward.

"A child?" she repeats coldly, her voice growing more sharp. "You have no idea what I’ve been through."

She glares at Wolfie, her posture tense and predatory.
"Don’t mistake my confidence for childishness. I’m not here to be mocked." she said angrily "I could turn you into a weapon right now if I could you know." she said Asa sighed "Yoru calm down.." she turned to Wolfie "I'm sorry about her. she has a short temper."

"oh it's ok children. I have met others like that"

Yoru's eyes flash with anger, her voice low and harsh.

"You think I’m a child?!" she growls. "I’ve seen more than you’ll ever understand!"

Asa quickly intervenes, her voice soft but firm.

"Yoru, please. Let it go."

Yoru grumbles but steps back, still irritated.

"Fine, but don’t forget this." Yoru had disappeared back into Asa's head

Asa sighed before standing up. feeling a shiver as Yoru had went back inside her brain. "please forgive yoru. she's immature and she doesn't know how to act her age."

"it's ok, your both children to me anyway,"

Asa blinks, her expression softening with a quiet smile.

"I guess that's fair," she says gently. "I don’t mind being called a child."

She pats her head

"So Asa and Yoru what brings you two to town"

Asa smiled at the head pat. Asa glances at Wolfie, her voice soft.

"Just... wandering around. I don't really have a destination."

Yoru, still a bit irritated, speaks up also.

"We’re just passing through. Not looking for trouble.

She nods and looks at Yoru, "I didn't say you were causing trouble"

Yoru raises an eyebrow, her expression cool.

"True, but you thought it," she mutters, smirking. "I can tell."

Asa glances at Yoru, clearly uncomfortable with the tension.

"Let's not make this awkward..." she says quietly.

She put her hands up, "Ok ok!"

Asa chuckles softly, relieved by Wolfie's attempt to ease the tension.

"Thanks for understanding," she says, offering a small smile. "Guess we’re all just a little on edge."

Yoru crosses her arms, but her expression softens slightly.

"Yeah, yeah... just don't expect me to be too nice."

"Yoru how about a truths? No more arguing with me and I won't call you a child."

Yoru glares at Wolfie for a moment, clearly considering the offer.

"A truce, huh?" she mutters, her voice still sharp. "Fine, but you’re treading on thin ice."

She lets out a small, reluctant sigh.
"But I’ll accept it... for now."

She raises an eyebrow and waves her hand and the wind picks her up off the ground

Hange Zoe approaches from a distance, their distinctive glasses catching the sunlight as they stroll casually toward the group. Their wild, unkempt hair falls in messy locks around their face, streaked with gray, adding to their eccentric look. Over one eye, an eyepatch sits loosely, a reminder of their rough experiences. Their large round glasses magnify their already wide, curious eyes, scanning the surroundings with an almost manic energy.

They wear a slightly oversized brown jacket, the Survey Corps insignia proudly displayed on the sleeve, with a simple, light-colored shirt beneath. Military-style pants and well-worn boots complete the look, showing they're always ready for action.

"Hey, hey!" Hange calls out, waving energetically as they get closer. "What’s all this talk about children and gods? You all seem like you're having fun!"

Their grin is wide and infectious, clearly excited to join the conversation.

She looks up and waves, "hello there dear"