First my name, now you want to know more about me? ( spoken in a bit of a comedic tone... likely to mask something else underneath it all that aventurine knows is the discomfort of getting close to people, but it's not so uncomfortable, this time. yet old habits die hard.

he'll push up his hips first, to make it easier for rude. making conversation while his chest is being played with is an experience for sure, but not one aventurine hates in the least. he'll comply, of course, amidst slow exhales. )

Hm~ I work at the IPC, ( work, not worked, because their leash is still very much around his neck no matter how long he has been away from it. ) the Interastral Peace Corporation. I'm a senior manager in their Strategic Investment department. Not anything so interesting.

( the interesting part is unspoken, the fact he's part of an elite team of its own that works for the head of his department that have their own particular agenda. but that much is still a secret he's not so willing to give out so freely. )

You? ( aventurine shifts here a little, trying to chase after more of that touch on his chest. ) I can't be the only one talking about myself.