[Water blocks the tone of Solomon's voice from Takasugi's ears, a hollow hum shrouding the room's acoustics. But the look on the man's face says enough - a smile that's easier than the polite facade the man had worn moments before.
He's amused.
Which means Takasugi isn't. Somehow, getting exactly what he'd wanted, he's pissed.
The kiss does nothing to abate his anger - Solomon's lips burn a taunt into him that makes his fingers curl. Hair tangled between digits, an impulse flares to yank out a tress or slam the man's head into the wall.
Barely controlled, he lets his hand drop back into the water when the bandages slip from his face. Underneath, the only maiming is a missing eye. Lid sunken, top mismatched with the bottom to reveal a sliver of curled pink flesh, it's not the most severe of scars.
But, irritated by the fragrant water, it's starkly red against the rest of his face.
With something else to balk against, Takasugi's anger dissipates - though it would easily coalesce again, too recently alight to truly be extinguished. He slides back into a position resembling his prior tangling of limbs, though this time his legs are left bent to the side.]
Nn. Wash it like this. [Demanding, he hasn't quite shaken the countenance of an offended brat.]
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He's amused.
Which means Takasugi isn't. Somehow, getting exactly what he'd wanted, he's pissed.
The kiss does nothing to abate his anger - Solomon's lips burn a taunt into him that makes his fingers curl. Hair tangled between digits, an impulse flares to yank out a tress or slam the man's head into the wall.
Barely controlled, he lets his hand drop back into the water when the bandages slip from his face. Underneath, the only maiming is a missing eye. Lid sunken, top mismatched with the bottom to reveal a sliver of curled pink flesh, it's not the most severe of scars.
But, irritated by the fragrant water, it's starkly red against the rest of his face.
With something else to balk against, Takasugi's anger dissipates - though it would easily coalesce again, too recently alight to truly be extinguished. He slides back into a position resembling his prior tangling of limbs, though this time his legs are left bent to the side.]
Nn. Wash it like this. [Demanding, he hasn't quite shaken the countenance of an offended brat.]