A/N: 100 words (drabble). Canonical mythology galore.
±Old Grudges±
by ChaosDaughter
He stared at Yamino thoughtfully, blocking his way.
'You look skinny.'
Yamino blinked and righted his glasses around shopping bags.
'It doesn't seem to be something new, is it? Now if you..'
His counterpart frowned, lowering the wooden sword between them.
'Damn right. This matter isn't settled.'
To the serpent's reviving horror, Narugami grabbed him across the waist and hauled onto a shoulder in a second.
'Gah.. W-wait! Where are you going?..'
Out of all descenders - Freyr excluded, - Yamino would have least suspected Thor to have sarcasm in stock.
'Why, to drown you in the bathroom, of course.'
±owari±