[ there was no honoring that remark with a response, since keigo knew that guanshan would just turn it into something else. as much as he enjoyed playing around with him like that, keigo's anxiety was making him tense. it was kind of annoying, actually, feeling his heart palpitate when it was just guanshan there with him. maybe his rabbit senses were triggered off by his appearance in a way he hadn't realized...

the movement of guanshan's arm immediately drew keigo's attention, shoulders drawing up ever so slightly as a weird flight response threatened to launch his body into motion. but no, it wasn't anything dangerous. at least not at first glance. his eyes tracked down to the offering, lips slightly pursed and brow knit. a present, huh... how suspicious. though he had to admit, the bottle was pretty... and keigo certainly liked pretty things. with a bit more trepidation than perhaps necessary, he took the bottle from guanshan and held it in his hand, rolling the small bottle over in his palm. with another suspicious look up at guanshan, keigo posed a very important question: ]