[ [ Of course Kinjou would worry about him. Makishima still remembered that day when Kinjou looked as if he was ready to fight another Elite just for giving Makishima a dirty look. He'd been hoping the incident with their hair would be enough to lighten the discrimination but it had only made it worse. Makishima had to be careful. Even more so because he'd heard rumors about the police taking in those with cross-caste mixes. He was doing everything he could to lay low just in case. ] ]
Nh-ah-h. You don't have to thank me, sho.
[ [His chews felt like they were burning from the blush that had risen at the embarrassing display. He could feel Kinjou's heart pounding under his fingers and his own pounded right along with it. Jeez, since when did he get romantic.
He met Kinjou's gaze again. A small smile playing on his face. ] ]
You should muzzle him if he's going to maul you like this.
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Nh-ah-h. You don't have to thank me, sho.
[ [His chews felt like they were burning from the blush that had risen at the embarrassing display. He could feel Kinjou's heart pounding under his fingers and his own pounded right along with it. Jeez, since when did he get romantic.
He met Kinjou's gaze again. A small smile playing on his face. ] ]
You should muzzle him if he's going to maul you like this.