[That brief pet is soothing, his head very slightly leaning up into the touch, but it only makes Heine's next move all the more rattling for his nerves.]
I shouldn't. I... I don't do this. I shouldn't.
[He says that, but he can't look away from Heine's neck as those bandages fall away, swallowing roughly, tail lashing. Beyond the magnetic pull drawing him closer, there's also concern: that metal plate looks nasty... an old injury? Had he broken his neck or something? He's never seen an external implant like that.]
...It'll hurt.
[It will. Kuro didn't hypnotize people like some vampires did. They didn't have 'venom' or anything.] Especially... from there.
[And yet he's inching across the futon towards Heine on hands and knees, looking like a starving cat eying willing prey. A few inches more and....]
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I shouldn't. I... I don't do this. I shouldn't.
[He says that, but he can't look away from Heine's neck as those bandages fall away, swallowing roughly, tail lashing. Beyond the magnetic pull drawing him closer, there's also concern: that metal plate looks nasty... an old injury? Had he broken his neck or something? He's never seen an external implant like that.]
...It'll hurt.
[It will. Kuro didn't hypnotize people like some vampires did. They didn't have 'venom' or anything.] Especially... from there.
[And yet he's inching across the futon towards Heine on hands and knees, looking like a starving cat eying willing prey. A few inches more and....]