[Aha. Now there's an avenue worth pursuing — and one that just cemented his personal opinion about the way they're going to end up, appreciative of the reaction he's able to get from the act of hair-pulling which he himself is fairly invested in, too.]

Well, then. Why don't we give you some to meet and exceed?

[He smirks, eyes stormy and dark, and this time when he pulls on Sylvain's hair, it's to drag him into a firm, forceful kiss.]

You never asked what my affinity is. But I'll bet you can guess.