[Quiet. Staring at- nothing in particular for a long moment before sitting up, pulling off him. For a second it seems like he's getting up, to leave, to end this- and he fondles at the thought. But instead he turns in his seat, sighing a small breath and moving to face him. His knees bent up on either side of Chrollo, sitting in his lap in a way, close, chest to chest but not touching.]
[That tone.]
[He hears those words in his mind a few times, echoing. Said like that- so serious, thoughtful. But then, wasn't he when he mentioned himself as 'important' to Chrollo? The silence between them now is almost pressing, he doesn't really like the weight of it. But- ah if he really was important to Chrollo?
He likes the idea of it. It makes Hisoka feel like he has more power- in a way. Were he to crush his throat now, the look in those eyes might be all the more deep.]
[A breath, sighing out through his nose and closing his eyes, dipping forward to bump their foreheads together, hands sliding down Chrollo's front and loosely clenching into his shirt. Could he now? Crush him? He knows it'd feel good but- having the man come to his aid so quickly- he knows he should find it funny- cute, even a little sad, and yet. He's just happy for it.]
Mm- I'm not sure. [Pushes a hand up under his chin, his eyelids low, lifting Chrollo's head a little.] I guess not- if it means you treat me like this.
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[That tone.]
[He hears those words in his mind a few times, echoing. Said like that- so serious, thoughtful. But then, wasn't he when he mentioned himself as 'important' to Chrollo? The silence between them now is almost pressing, he doesn't really like the weight of it. But- ah if he really was important to Chrollo?
He likes the idea of it. It makes Hisoka feel like he has more power- in a way. Were he to crush his throat now, the look in those eyes might be all the more deep.]
[A breath, sighing out through his nose and closing his eyes, dipping forward to bump their foreheads together, hands sliding down Chrollo's front and loosely clenching into his shirt. Could he now? Crush him? He knows it'd feel good but- having the man come to his aid so quickly- he knows he should find it funny- cute, even a little sad, and yet. He's just happy for it.]
Mm- I'm not sure. [Pushes a hand up under his chin, his eyelids low, lifting Chrollo's head a little.] I guess not- if it means you treat me like this.