[Bingo. At least Natori isn't showing off for nothing-- it looks like he can bring this sort of thing into their negotiations after all. He knows what his good points are and he's not ashamed to use them.]
Oh? Are you saying that what they don't know won't hurt them? [He brings a finger to his lips like he's shushing Leona, a half second away from a flirty little wink at their shared secret.] 'I won't tell if you don't,' right?
[He folds his arms over the back of the chair again like he's settling in for a long chat (or "chat"), hooking his chin over his crossed wrists and sinking down into the pose. (Cheesy photoshoot pose #7.) By the time he's repositioned himself, the lizard has evidently decided to be elsewhere-- Leona can probably just catch the tail as it slips out of sight, rounding the skin of Natori's shoulder to rest on his shoulder blade. It makes a quiet slithering sound as it moves. Natori doesn't even blink.]
But it'd be troublesome if they found out about it afterwards... For you as well, I'd imagine. Right, Mr. Prince?
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Oh? Are you saying that what they don't know won't hurt them? [He brings a finger to his lips like he's shushing Leona, a half second away from a flirty little wink at their shared secret.] 'I won't tell if you don't,' right?
[He folds his arms over the back of the chair again like he's settling in for a long chat (or "chat"), hooking his chin over his crossed wrists and sinking down into the pose. (Cheesy photoshoot pose #7.) By the time he's repositioned himself, the lizard has evidently decided to be elsewhere-- Leona can probably just catch the tail as it slips out of sight, rounding the skin of Natori's shoulder to rest on his shoulder blade. It makes a quiet slithering sound as it moves. Natori doesn't even blink.]
But it'd be troublesome if they found out about it afterwards... For you as well, I'd imagine. Right, Mr. Prince?