[Honestly, it's somewhere between the yelling and the nose pinching Kuro's conciousness starts to rouse, just slightly. He's tired and cold, and he just wants to sleep more, but that thing on his face and all that racket--
...Thing on his face?
Crimson eyes struggle to open, just in time to see Genbu plant his lips on his.
He has never shot from dead to the world to awake so fast.]
Mmph!!
[He's flailing a little, reaching up to grab--
Something hard and scaly? Uh-- He thought he'd find the guy's head, not horns.]
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...Thing on his face?
Crimson eyes struggle to open, just in time to see Genbu plant his lips on his.
He has never shot from dead to the world to awake so fast.]
Mmph!!
[He's flailing a little, reaching up to grab--
Something hard and scaly? Uh-- He thought he'd find the guy's head, not horns.]