[Well, that's a question. Jaime just stares at Tadashi in disbelief for a second, and barks out a laugh, though it's not directed at Tadashi. What's Khaji like? God, where would he even begin? Noble and childish in even measures, committed to becoming a hero even with a predilection for suggesting lethal force, petty beyond belief, but consistently there, every time he needs him.
Khaji sort of defies description.]
Man, I don't know how to answer that one. He's, um... well, he's listening, so I can't trash talk him ever, or else he'll be a baby about it.
[It's almost, almost unnoticeable, but Jaime twists his head to one side, like he's listening to something.
Because Khaji is, predictably, objecting at the description of 'baby' for a sophisticated piece of technology that has been alive for over a millennia, and could trash talk Jaime plenty thank you very much.]
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Date: 2015-07-10 07:58 am (UTC)Khaji sort of defies description.]
Man, I don't know how to answer that one. He's, um... well, he's listening, so I can't trash talk him ever, or else he'll be a baby about it.
[It's almost, almost unnoticeable, but Jaime twists his head to one side, like he's listening to something.
Because Khaji is, predictably, objecting at the description of 'baby' for a sophisticated piece of technology that has been alive for over a millennia, and could trash talk Jaime plenty thank you very much.]