[ Kleken certainly doesn't mind, he's well aware that multiple aspects of his appearance are... eye-catching, to say the least. But Wriothesley himself certainly has a lot to him to look over, and Kleken lets his fingers trail over some of those scars across his torso, testing their sensitivity and the other man's reaction to the touch. ]
Though I'm quite the jealous man, I could grant a request.
[ And hopefully Wrio doesn't jump too much at the touch along the inner side of his knee, a very familiarly-sized tentacle sliding out from the bottom edge of Kleken's suit jacket. ]
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Though I'm quite the jealous man, I could grant a request.
[ And hopefully Wrio doesn't jump too much at the touch along the inner side of his knee, a very familiarly-sized tentacle sliding out from the bottom edge of Kleken's suit jacket. ]
If you insist.