[ after all this, jason might owe this guy something. not many people'll pick a guy off the streets and take him home; and jason knows that well. knows that people are more likely to pick his pockets, take his wallet and phone, than help. here sizhui is, doing more than calling 911. he took jason in his own damn place, started cleaning up his wounds like jason mattered to him. didn't care that jason meant to put a damn end to this, that shitty feeling still swirling around in his chest, but easy to shove down like this.
the gasp has his brows jumping up, curiously watching as sizhui goes and folds himself over a table. his hoodie, he realizes when sizhui straightens up. he doesn't need to understand when sizhui comes back over, bringing him his hoodie and his phone.
as soon as his eyes lock on the phone, his eyes brighten. ] You're a damn genius. [ he praises, even if sizhui can't understand. he ignores the hoodie, reaching for the phone and finding it still on with a decent battery charge. he doesn't hestiate to scroll through his apps, finding the translator on it. downright smirking in triumph, he taps away before turning the screen around to sizhui to see the chinese that's popped up on the screen.] This can translate for us.
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the gasp has his brows jumping up, curiously watching as sizhui goes and folds himself over a table. his hoodie, he realizes when sizhui straightens up. he doesn't need to understand when sizhui comes back over, bringing him his hoodie and his phone.
as soon as his eyes lock on the phone, his eyes brighten. ] You're a damn genius. [ he praises, even if sizhui can't understand. he ignores the hoodie, reaching for the phone and finding it still on with a decent battery charge. he doesn't hestiate to scroll through his apps, finding the translator on it. downright smirking in triumph, he taps away before turning the screen around to sizhui to see the chinese that's popped up on the screen.] This can translate for us.