[His eyes are probably the nicest thing about him, visually. Droopy eye club... But ah, that thigh makes it really distracting, but he still catches it. Still, before he can even respond, his neck is receiving too much attention all at once. He breathes out a shudder, hands reflexively tugging weakly against the pin.]
Samael... [He finally manages to say it in a low, breathy voice, tailed with a laugh.] It's a much better name. Is there reason to hide it?
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Samael... [He finally manages to say it in a low, breathy voice, tailed with a laugh.] It's a much better name. Is there reason to hide it?