[Rude is keenly aware of Rufus' capabilities and knows he can more than take care of himself in most situations, but he does have the edge when the man is unarmed. Out of the blue he remembers the notorious wet dream where he's sparring with him and it devolves into something else entirely. His face reddens a little bit but he stands behind his words.
But Rufus responds with a smile which catches Rude off guard for a moment. He notes how there's no struggle or attempt to extricate himself from the situation.]
I'll do what's required of me.
[Rude looks directly at him, brown eyes scanning his features. The coolness of his eyes, his sharp nose, even those lips.]
And I'll enjoy every moment of it, Mr. President.
[He leans in a little more but seems to realize belatedly what he's doing, releasing Rufus and giving him enough space that he can move away if he wants to.]
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But Rufus responds with a smile which catches Rude off guard for a moment. He notes how there's no struggle or attempt to extricate himself from the situation.]
I'll do what's required of me.
[Rude looks directly at him, brown eyes scanning his features. The coolness of his eyes, his sharp nose, even those lips.]
And I'll enjoy every moment of it, Mr. President.
[He leans in a little more but seems to realize belatedly what he's doing, releasing Rufus and giving him enough space that he can move away if he wants to.]