Tamaki misses the snideness of the comment, and instead looks rather taken by the concept. "Protector! Yes - as founder, no, king of our be-knighted Host Club, it is my duty to protect the virtue of our clients! As well as protecting items and persons of beauty," here he tosses his head, "much like the dedicated curator of a museum!"
He stops flailing and posing suddenly to peer at Mello. A sudden thought strikes him. "The leather! The hair! The facial scarring! You would be a perfect sub-category of the devil type!" Tamaki bows low, then offers his hand. "Have you ever considered joining the Host Club?"
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Date: 2008-03-27 12:21 pm (UTC)He stops flailing and posing suddenly to peer at Mello. A sudden thought strikes him. "The leather! The hair! The facial scarring! You would be a perfect sub-category of the devil type!" Tamaki bows low, then offers his hand. "Have you ever considered joining the Host Club?"