[Despite his dislike of nicotine, the smell doesn't bother him. He breathes in the smoke with a deep inhale before puffing it back at Majima's face. He's a demon, remember? A fire demon, at that. Dante likes fire and right now, Majima has the right kind of heat.]
Well, I heard I'm really good with my hands.
[He teases as he purposely brushes his gloved hand down Majima's chest.]
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Well, I heard I'm really good with my hands.
[He teases as he purposely brushes his gloved hand down Majima's chest.]
But that would require a bit more privacy.
[He winks at him.]