unprompted ask // open gently squints at the other man who looks oddly familiar for some reason, a hand under his chin. hmmm. ( @ringmaster-jack )
guttural growl emerged from the coffin of his throat upon feeling a hand touching what was naturally forbidden and, hence, he swiftly ( however not with the intention of causing pain ) slapped the palm away, showcasing an indignant frown. ❝ do i know you, sir? ❞ a candid question awaited a remarkably candid response. he was not one to allow any sort of physical contact unless there was a subtle bond stringing his comfort. ❝ i don't think i have seen you before. ❞
