[ He knows what crimes he did, but he will pretend he doesn't. ]
[ Chuckling, he brings up a hand to place over Baizhu's, stroking his index finger idly over skin as if to soothe the other man from his concerns. That tentacle along his back traces its way back down to settle around his waist, unwilling to give up the space its snuck into now that it's arrived, leaving a cool presence on Baizhu. ]
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[ He knows what crimes he did, but he will pretend he doesn't. ]
[ Chuckling, he brings up a hand to place over Baizhu's, stroking his index finger idly over skin as if to soothe the other man from his concerns. That tentacle along his back traces its way back down to settle around his waist, unwilling to give up the space its snuck into now that it's arrived, leaving a cool presence on Baizhu. ]
Perhaps you'd like to be the one to touch first?