I think his IQ's just low enough he thinks it's threatening.
[ And maybe it would be, were either of them high of their fucking rockers like every other raider down there. Idiots probably flip between Jet and backwater swill like it's the answer to all their prayers, and speaking from experience with combining those substances, Len can say with confidence that the right freak wearing the wrong hat might scare the piss out of him, too.
His head turns after his professional assessment, meeting Arcade's gaze in a space substantially smaller than their usual professional distance. The last time they were this close was when they had to squeeze into an offshoot of a slot canyon to wait out a deathclaw tearing apart a small band of Fiends, and he is extremely aware of the proximity.
It isn't subtle, the way Len's eyes drop briefly to Arcade's nose, his mouth, before refocusing. ]
Could just send you down there. [ He flashes a toothy grin, bright in the moonlight. ] You'd scare the piss out of 'em.
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[ And maybe it would be, were either of them high of their fucking rockers like every other raider down there. Idiots probably flip between Jet and backwater swill like it's the answer to all their prayers, and speaking from experience with combining those substances, Len can say with confidence that the right freak wearing the wrong hat might scare the piss out of him, too.
His head turns after his professional assessment, meeting Arcade's gaze in a space substantially smaller than their usual professional distance. The last time they were this close was when they had to squeeze into an offshoot of a slot canyon to wait out a deathclaw tearing apart a small band of Fiends, and he is extremely aware of the proximity.
It isn't subtle, the way Len's eyes drop briefly to Arcade's nose, his mouth, before refocusing. ]
Could just send you down there. [ He flashes a toothy grin, bright in the moonlight. ] You'd scare the piss out of 'em.