And....[oh, give him just a moment to readjust after being shoved at with Ataashi's muzzle yet again (though she's being such a good girl this time, gentle as a monumental lamb with the largest tail you've ever seen, sweet girl)]....not just because Cazador can't reach it.
[Grin a sideways flicker just to add:]
Although it certainly doesn't hurt.
[And though he could elaborate— will elaborate, even— it's a change in subject he doesn't want to skip over on either end, clawed fingers sinking deep until they disappear in Ataashi's fur once he finally glances upwards towards the bed, making his corner of the room a sort of glowing-eyes-in-the-relative-dark-convention 1494.]
....what about you, kadan?
Would you go back, if you had an open doorway here right now?
[He asks it innocuously; there's no depth to it, no flaring coyness or sly curl across his tongue.
no subject
And....[oh, give him just a moment to readjust after being shoved at with Ataashi's muzzle yet again (though she's being such a good girl this time, gentle as a monumental lamb with the largest tail you've ever seen, sweet girl)]....not just because Cazador can't reach it.
[Grin a sideways flicker just to add:]
Although it certainly doesn't hurt.
[And though he could elaborate— will elaborate, even— it's a change in subject he doesn't want to skip over on either end, clawed fingers sinking deep until they disappear in Ataashi's fur once he finally glances upwards towards the bed, making his corner of the room a sort of glowing-eyes-in-the-relative-dark-convention 1494.]
....what about you, kadan?
Would you go back, if you had an open doorway here right now?
[He asks it innocuously; there's no depth to it, no flaring coyness or sly curl across his tongue.
(He doesn't know about the devil's offer.
He wouldn't think it mattered if he did.)]