[ with complete passivity, Guanshan simply watched, grunting along with Keigo's chiding as he watched his adams apple bob with a swallow. a beat, and his mouth opens to ask — wonder how long it takes? — ]
[ aaaaand rapidly closes again with that quick flash of light. another, longer beat of silence as even his sharp, serpentine eyes try to really digest what he's seeing, elongated and sharp ears flickering up at sudden pitch of voice. well. it's definitely Keigo, judging from the insults and reaction... not that he (wait, she? — no, still Keigo) has even a remote chance of being able to budge Guanshan while he's in this draconic form. Sanguis has blessed him with more than paltry magic and weird anatomy, after all. ]
Nuh-uh.
[ can't even bother being offended by the accusation either. instead, he pours over new topiary, the black doing so little to hide new bodacious curves to his eyes, hooking on points that pique his interest: broad expanse of thighs where his boxers ride up, the fabric clinging to the curve of full breasts and pointed with raised nipples, a thick pair of lips that would look so lovely stretched around his— ]
A-wu, look. [ reaching out, his palm cups his breast in full, giving it a dainty little squeeze. ] Yer hot.
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[ aaaaand rapidly closes again with that quick flash of light. another, longer beat of silence as even his sharp, serpentine eyes try to really digest what he's seeing, elongated and sharp ears flickering up at sudden pitch of voice. well. it's definitely Keigo, judging from the insults and reaction... not that he (wait, she? — no, still Keigo) has even a remote chance of being able to budge Guanshan while he's in this draconic form. Sanguis has blessed him with more than paltry magic and weird anatomy, after all. ]
Nuh-uh.
[ can't even bother being offended by the accusation either. instead, he pours over new topiary, the black doing so little to hide new bodacious curves to his eyes, hooking on points that pique his interest: broad expanse of thighs where his boxers ride up, the fabric clinging to the curve of full breasts and pointed with raised nipples, a thick pair of lips that would look so lovely stretched around his— ]
A-wu, look. [ reaching out, his palm cups his breast in full, giving it a dainty little squeeze. ] Yer hot.
[ now. now "yer hot", no time before. ]