( Of course he has time. Time is one of those constant things in their lives. On it's own, it's boring to deal with which is why he tries to shake it up-- make all the time they have all the more interesting for himself.
He's beginning to settle behind this mask again, wondering if Mikazuki is going to do the same. Are they going to carry on like nothing happened? Pretend as if everything was left behind the moment they changed into fresh new clothes? Well, he won't complain.
It's while watching Mikazuki, trying to get a proper read on the air around them, that he sees the mark. He knows exactly what it is, considering he's the one who'd marked him and without hesitation, his hand reaches to grab Mikazuki's, stopping whatever it is he's moving around on their table.
There's no way he missed this. He left it there deliberately. He frowns, realizing this. So their conversation isn't over after all, )
You missed a spot. ( On purpose. He shakes his other hand, trying to bring the sleeve of his kimono down so he can clean it. It'll take a few seconds so Mikazuki can stop him easily enough if he wanted to. But unless he's stopped, he'll wipe at it with the edge of his sleeve. ) How careless.
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( Of course he has time. Time is one of those constant things in their lives. On it's own, it's boring to deal with which is why he tries to shake it up-- make all the time they have all the more interesting for himself.
He's beginning to settle behind this mask again, wondering if Mikazuki is going to do the same. Are they going to carry on like nothing happened? Pretend as if everything was left behind the moment they changed into fresh new clothes? Well, he won't complain.
It's while watching Mikazuki, trying to get a proper read on the air around them, that he sees the mark. He knows exactly what it is, considering he's the one who'd marked him and without hesitation, his hand reaches to grab Mikazuki's, stopping whatever it is he's moving around on their table.
There's no way he missed this. He left it there deliberately. He frowns, realizing this. So their conversation isn't over after all, )
You missed a spot. ( On purpose. He shakes his other hand, trying to bring the sleeve of his kimono down so he can clean it. It'll take a few seconds so Mikazuki can stop him easily enough if he wanted to. But unless he's stopped, he'll wipe at it with the edge of his sleeve. ) How careless.