[ Silence. Dead silence as he stares to Sora. After what must certainly feel like forever, he pushes his blindfold up a little with a thumb, looks down to his hand and, yep, those sure are teeth marks imprinted on his skin. ]
I hope this isn't how you give hickeys.
[ To which he pulls his thumb away from the blindfold, allowing it to fall in place again before he sighs and rests his hands in his lap. ]
Don't actually answer that. I don't want to know.
[ Is he getting moody now at the thought? Maybe... ]
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I hope this isn't how you give hickeys.
[ To which he pulls his thumb away from the blindfold, allowing it to fall in place again before he sighs and rests his hands in his lap. ]
Don't actually answer that. I don't want to know.
[ Is he getting moody now at the thought? Maybe... ]