[ He lowers one of his forearms to the dirt, leaning in on top of them. The utter freedom to be whatever he wants with Azem really does charm him. He's had to fit and confine himself inside of different roles to survive in his life, but that doesn't seem to truly suit him. Today he can be stupid and young, tomorrow he can be superior and beautiful, and later back to Shuten lieutenant. It doesn't matter. ]
Are ya gonna be a good sport?
[ Doubtful, he lets go of their hands anyway. Cupping their cheek and kissing them. ]
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Are ya gonna be a good sport?
[ Doubtful, he lets go of their hands anyway. Cupping their cheek and kissing them. ]