It can be, yeah. Like a lot of guys I know would just collect them to hang them up. Not really wear them much.
( Peter acquired several over his Younger Teenage Years, but like the rest of his hobbies, it pretty much fizzled out by the time he was sixteen. Three years later and truthfully, he can't remember the last time he even cared about one of his hats.
It feels kind of nice giving them to other people, instead.
His grin curls up, amused. Not in the teasing sort of way, but the playful one — he does have his moments, inbetween all the doom and gloom. Hip bumps and smiles and tossing back words that are a little out of place for his time, but appropriate for the situation nonetheless. )
Dude.... you look handsome as hell.
( ....Hopefully Paul can detect that it's meant to be a compliment. That "hell" has no malice, here! Certainly, there's no trace of any snarling things wanting to claw their way right into him. Just one stupid teenager, and his bag of weed, which he holds up again. )
You still wanna try some? It's nothing too crazy, I promise.
( ...He has no idea yet that much more intense things are being offered, but Peter will eventually be dabbling in some Spice as the evening progresses.... )
my slow butt popping back into here; I do not at all mind if you prefer to handwave or keep going!
( Peter acquired several over his Younger Teenage Years, but like the rest of his hobbies, it pretty much fizzled out by the time he was sixteen. Three years later and truthfully, he can't remember the last time he even cared about one of his hats.
It feels kind of nice giving them to other people, instead.
His grin curls up, amused. Not in the teasing sort of way, but the playful one — he does have his moments, inbetween all the doom and gloom. Hip bumps and smiles and tossing back words that are a little out of place for his time, but appropriate for the situation nonetheless. )
Dude.... you look handsome as hell.
( ....Hopefully Paul can detect that it's meant to be a compliment. That "hell" has no malice, here! Certainly, there's no trace of any snarling things wanting to claw their way right into him. Just one stupid teenager, and his bag of weed, which he holds up again. )
You still wanna try some? It's nothing too crazy, I promise.
( ...He has no idea yet that much more intense things are being offered, but Peter will eventually be dabbling in some Spice as the evening progresses.... )