[This is really where Wriothesley inwardly notes that he might have bitten off more than he could chew. The idea to fend for himself or fight the other off. Despite Kleken's predatory smiles, he didn't feel like he was in danger in the sense that his life was in danger.
Though, he thinks that walking about of this dressing room was going to questionable at best.
And isn't that exhilarating?
His fingers dig into the flesh of the tentacles wrapped around his waist and there's a sharp intake of breath as he's hoisted in the air by them, eyes dilated as he's fully exposed to the other.] H-Hah, can't say I'm used to this. Humans don't usually stay airborn for this long. [An anxious energy thrums under his skin as he waits to see what the other does next.]
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Though, he thinks that walking about of this dressing room was going to questionable at best.
And isn't that exhilarating?
His fingers dig into the flesh of the tentacles wrapped around his waist and there's a sharp intake of breath as he's hoisted in the air by them, eyes dilated as he's fully exposed to the other.] H-Hah, can't say I'm used to this. Humans don't usually stay airborn for this long. [An anxious energy thrums under his skin as he waits to see what the other does next.]