[The spot of tension Tyki creates when he holds her wrist is almost palpable. It makes her skin come alive and the vellus hairs stand on end. A part of Rin worries — concern over losing the control in this interaction. Just before she's ready to take issue with the way those intense, gold eyes stare into her... she is released.
Did he not like it after all? Or perhaps he did, and resents her for it? Either way, the young woman doesn't care to vocalize her curiosity. Instead she takes her turn as asked. Gloved hand hand scooping up the dice and rattling them about before allowing them to clatter noisily on the table's surface. Rin takes her seat while waiting for them to settle.
The first lands on: Bite. (I'll leave the other up to your preference!)]
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Did he not like it after all? Or perhaps he did, and resents her for it? Either way, the young woman doesn't care to vocalize her curiosity. Instead she takes her turn as asked. Gloved hand hand scooping up the dice and rattling them about before allowing them to clatter noisily on the table's surface. Rin takes her seat while waiting for them to settle.
The first lands on: Bite. (I'll leave the other up to your preference!)]