- Hiro's Wedding Attire:
Hiro began scratching at his neck. The collar seemed a bit tighter than the last time he had worn it. He never really did care for the long drawn out ceremony. It was sweet yes, but seemed unnecessary sometimes. People everywhere, dressed in fancy clothing, giving toasts, long speeches of how amazing the bride and groom are, it was too much for Hiro. If he was to get married, which seemed highly unlikely, it would just be a short reception with the service and probably a dinner, food was always good.
He was in the process of downing some sweets when he felt GL poking his arm. What do you want? he barely managed to speak through his stuffed mouth, some pieces of cupcake spitting out. The paper began tugging at his collar obviously trying to lead him somewhere. You know it's times like this I wish you could talk. He felt a slight punch on his cheek as he saw GL had turned into a fist. Hah very funny. Now where are you bringing me? We're on watch you know.
GL kept insisting as he dragged Hiro farther and farther from the party until he reached a back alleyway. The paper had finally stopped and in all his tiny anger, pointed inside the alleyway. Oh. Did you see something in there? Is that why you brought me here? You could see GL face palm and just point back inside. Alright alright, I'll go check it out.