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[debauchewy]

[Nice.]

You could technically take an entire house as well? That's almost a power in an of itself.

What a shame. [No arena, yeah, he- feels the same about it.] I've done well to keep entertained so far. [Another look, sly, turning to lift a hand and point at him. Should Chrollo not think to dodge, he'll be yanked forward a few steps only a moment after the gesture.]

I hope I've shown my thanks enough~

[cephalothorax]

...perhaps. I've never tried to absorb a house.

[Now he's thinking about that. Enough that he in fact... does not think to dodge. Which means when he opens his mouth to respond, he... is suddenly jerked forward instead. Eeek!]

Ah! Ah. Hm.

[Side-eying Hisoka so much.]

...your thanks have been substantial, yes. Although you could also show it by no longer yanking me around!

[debauchewy]

MMmmmuuuu~~ But I like too!~ [Smiles wide, yanking him again, harder this time, his aura contracting tight.]

[cephalothorax]

[...he kind of expected that, but he still didn't expect it.]

Such a troublesome man.

[And yet so endearing. Chrollo glances down.]

[debauchewy]

[Another tug and he's got his hands in Chrollo's shirt, pulling him forward by grip now and cranes his head forward, smiling wide.]

Mmn- but you like it- besides- [Eyes slim, bowing his head, his lips glide softly over Chrollo's cheek.]

I really am, very thankful~

[cephalothorax]

[Chrollo doesn't. Look up because. actually... he is kind of used to it.]

Ah, what would the others say....

[Hell, what would Uvo say. But he's not going to worry about that. Just... close his eyes a little, and let Hisoka brush his lips against his cheek.

...for a moment before Chrollo tugs Hisoka's hair to hold him in place and kisses him.]

I know you are.