[ And just like how he'd egged Gladio on earlier, those words get a rise out of Eichi. He opens his mouth to protest at first, but that finger slipping deep inside of him is enough to bring a soft moan, tense but wanting. This alcohol is helping him in being relaxed, at least, so his own reaction to this new experience isn't nearly as tense as it might have been.
His eyes shoot a sharp look at Gladio past his squirming, fiery as he nearly pouts with the frown he puts on. ]
Just because I'm silent doesn't mean I'm overwhelmed, you know... [ Except it totally does. This time, he shoves his hand into the bag. ] Just because Gladio keeps talking doesn't mean anything. Here.
[ Honestly, he has no idea what he's just pulled out, since he hasn't even turned to look, but he passes it over and hopes he can "win" with just that. ]
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His eyes shoot a sharp look at Gladio past his squirming, fiery as he nearly pouts with the frown he puts on. ]
Just because I'm silent doesn't mean I'm overwhelmed, you know... [ Except it totally does. This time, he shoves his hand into the bag. ] Just because Gladio keeps talking doesn't mean anything. Here.
[ Honestly, he has no idea what he's just pulled out, since he hasn't even turned to look, but he passes it over and hopes he can "win" with just that. ]