[listen, there's relief in the moment that Sinsa pulls back, because Luke is well and truly not used to this treatment. It's kind of embarrassing how much he's dripping, actually?]
Butters— [of all the choices... and look, he wasn't really expecting the redhead to recognise him with no gloves and no mask anyway. Rediesel Desert isn't his favorite place to go, it's so... dry.] ... Luke.
[It doesn't matter if he's recognised, he reminds himself. Sinsa is too good a man to be worth the worry. He's also feeling a little legless, so there's no attempt at getting up even without the reassurance.
At least the taller man knows what he's doing and what he needs, too. The mercenary is used to both holes being used, and he can't say he has a particular preference one way or the other, but there's still something amusing about the choice.
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Butters— [of all the choices... and look, he wasn't really expecting the redhead to recognise him with no gloves and no mask anyway. Rediesel Desert isn't his favorite place to go, it's so... dry.] ... Luke.
[It doesn't matter if he's recognised, he reminds himself. Sinsa is too good a man to be worth the worry. He's also feeling a little legless, so there's no attempt at getting up even without the reassurance.
At least the taller man knows what he's doing and what he needs, too. The mercenary is used to both holes being used, and he can't say he has a particular preference one way or the other, but there's still something amusing about the choice.
Or maybe it's just because of his size.]