[Somewhere where he can be seen is somewhere he can be reached - and instinct tells him this man can become dangerous. He isn't, now, half turned away and frowning, but unexpectedly...
Anything could happen.
Takasugi's nails flex in the dirt, the motion disguised by the firelight.] No.
I don't need the fire to see you. [Down to his core, Takasugi's never one for equal give and take. He stays where he is, slinking lower and staring. As if this is an acceptable way for them to spend their night together.]
no subject
Anything could happen.
Takasugi's nails flex in the dirt, the motion disguised by the firelight.] No.
I don't need the fire to see you. [Down to his core, Takasugi's never one for equal give and take. He stays where he is, slinking lower and staring. As if this is an acceptable way for them to spend their night together.]