<div class="floatleft">(http://vignette2.wikia.nocookie.net/gundam/images/9/96/Biscuit_Griffon.png/revision/latest?cb=20150716060003)</div><strong>Name:</strong>Benjamin Stewart AKA: Biscuit<br/><strong>Location:</strong>Family Diner - Out of the way Booth.<br/><strong>Time:</strong>Second Day, early evening.<br/><strong>Tagging:</strong>, Natsuki, Open.<br/><strong>Wearing:</strong>Boots, Blue Jeans, Oil stained Harley Shirt, Old Military Field Cap.<br/><strong>Note:</strong>Italicized means spoken in "English"<br/><br/>------------------------------------------------------<br/><br/>Biscuit couldn't help but feel like his efforts were paying off as it seemed like his words were understood by Natsuki. The babbling stammering was certainly better than her sinking into depression about not being fit for marriage. That was certainly a notion he had to quash before it took root in Natsuki. Plus, seeing her so flustered was actually pretty funny, and cute. He'll have to remember that for later. He gave her a warm smile, hoping to coax her back to being her normal self, and not get lost in the details of the situation. Particularly the fact that she was wearing his spare underwear. Really!? what was Ryan thinking getting him those kind of Underwear? Well whatever, they saved the day today.<br/><br/>Biscuit was brought out of his musing as he noticed Natsuki stopped babbling and was suddenly glaring at him. He blinked as he wondered what was the matter. She started to speak, her voice her normal timbre. Though her eyebrow began to twitch. He only looked confused a moment before she asked what he just wiped all over her face. Biscuit's eyes moved form hers, and looked to her cheek where a familiar metallic looking smudge could be seen smeared across her cheek. Biscuit didn't have to think of what it was. He knew exactly what it is. "Um..." He started to say sheepishly as he found he couldn't look in to her eyes any more. His voice taking a more nervous tone as he didn't want Natsuki angry with him. "um...anti-seize." He replied quietly.<br/><br/>Anti-seize. A lubricant often placed upon nuts, bolts, screws, shafts, etc to prevent corrosion, binding, and of course Seizing. Yet, it had the peculiar inclination to get into the darnedest places if the user was not careful. Often leading mechanics to dub Anti-Seize the "Herpes" of the Lubricant world as it didn't come off easily, and generally spreads. Usually a shop grade exfoliating soap (lava) was needed to remove the mark.