Killer squeezed tightly in response, and then raises an eyebrow. "Easy there. Gonna have to call you some kind of bird with how flighty you're being." His mouth extended on the one side into a smirk. "Let's just focus on being here for now, right? At least for now, while the big man still pretends to need our presence." "I'm serious too, don't go runnin off."
Antoine shakes his head and buries his face more in his neck. He knows Killer is smiling as he makes that proposal. A puff of air to signal a huff and a pout. Well, here was Killer and Antoine so it was time to keep focusing on that! Pulling back he runs a hand through that jet black hair, long fingers then poking at his earring, "I won't go running off. I find myself stuck in place at the moment. You don't try it either- remember that you taught me how to fix your bike. I can easily undo some parts."
Being bratty- of course he is. This was a safe space to do so. Quickly he pecks that smirk and swishes to the side to lock arms with him and drag him along, "I've nowhere to run anyhow. This is my home, Armand gave me a room."
"Going right for the bike, huh? That's downright criminal. Let's see how that pays of--" Killer leans deeply, veering the bike out of the way of an oncoming car. Someone decided to take a night drive without headlights. He'd never admit to it either, but he had been distracted with those fingers working their way through his hair and touching his scalp.
