Banhammer grumbled as he kicked the door to his shared apartment shut, throwing his armor on the floor sloppily. “Tch..! Stupid Scythe, stupid Broker, stupid.. everything!” He hissed to himself through gritted teeth. Seems like the church had avoided capture once again.. and he was PISSED about it. He had been tracking down and chasing down those damn church members for months now, and still no progress!
With an annoyed huff, he bursted into his shared room, not caring much about the possibility of him accidentally waking up his roommate with his sudden arrival. Banhammer, being the jackass he was, decided to just ever so casually flop down right on top of Sunny as a smug fucking grin twitched on the edge of his lips. They were comfortable, but of course, he was too prideful to admit that out loud..