Regardless, it's not necessary. I'd rather that the next time we happen to work together, you not inflict bodily harm on me.
[ But he may not turn down a Kaden gift. Then again, Kaden's interests seem pretty... odd, so maybe he would.
Kaden's ear flicker catches him a little by surprise, but not in a bad way. He buries his nose in Kaden's bangs now, lingering there for a moment, oddly affectionate. ]
I'll think about it. I'm eager to get my revenge. [ It's a JOKE........... ]
I'm so tired that I clicked that recaptcha up there to fill it in smh
I'll do my best. But you know, you're built pretty sturdily. I'm sure my paw didn't hurt much.
[No, no turning down gifts. It'll just make him try harder! He's already thinking about what he might give as he reaches to pat Percival's chest. See? Sturdy. He's emphasizing. He just leaves his hand there.]
So, does that mean you're looking forward to seeing me again?
[Another joke. He thinks he's pretty fun to be around, okay?]
Is that the approach you're taking to earn mercy? Ego boosting?
[ But there's absolutely no bark behind that bite. If he hasn't already, Kaden will soon learn that unless he's on the battlefield, Percival's threats don't typically carry much weight behind them.
He looks down at the hand on his chest, a bit confused, but still rolling with it. ]
Don't flatter yourself. You're tolerable, at best.
[ But while he's saying this, he's coming his hands through the rest of Kaden's hair, smoothing it out affectionately? Mixed signals. ]
Not at all! You know, out of all the kitsune, I'm the one with the best eye for beauty. That's all.
[It's a heavy but honest compliment. Really, he'd love to get his hands on that hair, but without a nice brush there's no point. And he only has his tail brush with him...what a sad situation. He'd never use a fur brush on Percival's hair.]
Now it sounds like you're trying to flatter me. Could you maybe talk more about how soft my hair and ears are?
[You know, just friendly suggestions? This is a normal thing to ask a bud, don't think too much on it, Percival. He's completely still while his hair is stroked. It's soft and clean, as one would expect from him within five minutes of knowing him.]
Yes, and you're humble, too. Is that what your race is called? Kitsune?
[ Percival's brows furrow at the request, but he's not really in a position to refuse. Not when the mistletoe hangs above them and is apparently content with the way things are going. ]
I suppose they are quite soft. Like velvet, almost. [ And warm, he notes, while tracing the outline of his ear idly. ] Are you satisfied?
[His ear moves gently beneath Percival's hand, and he tilts into the touch just a little. It feels good, and denying himself things that make him happy has never really been part of his lifestyle. But maybe he should be doing something in return? He's not really sure where Percival would like to be petted besides the obvious, but now's not the time for that.
He reaches for Percival's hair next, just for a little touch. His hand pauses, giving him plenty of time to tell him not to.]
Are you satisfied? You were so upset earlier, but don't you feel better? My ears have a soothing effect.
[ Even now, he continues being rude. Apparently no amount of mistletoe that inspired him to be more affectionate would take that rudeass tongue.
He flinches a bit when Kaden reaches up, because he's still a little unsure about letting a near-stranger touch his hair, but he supposes it's only fair, and eventually leans down to let him get a good angle. ]
I will admit, I'm oddly relaxed, even if a bit confused.
[ why are they doing this, exactly? It's kind of weird. Eventually, the magic begins to wear off. ]
And I didn't think you were charmless enough to say that. I guess we're both learning, huh?
[He can take it. Now's not the time for sulking, not when he's getting the best attention he's had all night. He'll have to tell everyone Percival's got good hands and nice hair...that's a nice thing to do for someone.
Unfortunately for Percival, Kaden doesn't need magic to be this close to someone. Without a sign from the knight that he needs to stop, he'll keep going. It's all about respect. He runs his fingers over the lock of hair, humming at how pleased its smoothness is to his fingers. Very clean.]
My fur has that effect on people, I guess. It's so soft it's relaxing.
[ An insult that would normally bother him enough to protest just makes him huff below his breath. He supposes it's only fair after his judgment of Kaden.
Unfortunately, the magic really is wearing off, and eventually, he stands up straight again, lets his palm fall back to his side, and awkwardly... steps out of Kaden's hold.
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[ But he may not turn down a Kaden gift. Then again, Kaden's interests seem pretty... odd, so maybe he would.
Kaden's ear flicker catches him a little by surprise, but not in a bad way. He buries his nose in Kaden's bangs now, lingering there for a moment, oddly affectionate. ]
I'll think about it. I'm eager to get my revenge. [ It's a JOKE........... ]
I'm so tired that I clicked that recaptcha up there to fill it in smh
[No, no turning down gifts. It'll just make him try harder! He's already thinking about what he might give as he reaches to pat Percival's chest. See? Sturdy. He's emphasizing. He just leaves his hand there.]
So, does that mean you're looking forward to seeing me again?
[Another joke. He thinks he's pretty fun to be around, okay?]
amazing
[ But there's absolutely no bark behind that bite. If he hasn't already, Kaden will soon learn that unless he's on the battlefield, Percival's threats don't typically carry much weight behind them.
He looks down at the hand on his chest, a bit confused, but still rolling with it. ]
Don't flatter yourself. You're tolerable, at best.
[ But while he's saying this, he's coming his hands through the rest of Kaden's hair, smoothing it out affectionately? Mixed signals. ]
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[It's a heavy but honest compliment. Really, he'd love to get his hands on that hair, but without a nice brush there's no point. And he only has his tail brush with him...what a sad situation. He'd never use a fur brush on Percival's hair.]
Now it sounds like you're trying to flatter me. Could you maybe talk more about how soft my hair and ears are?
[You know, just friendly suggestions? This is a normal thing to ask a bud, don't think too much on it, Percival. He's completely still while his hair is stroked. It's soft and clean, as one would expect from him within five minutes of knowing him.]
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[ Percival's brows furrow at the request, but he's not really in a position to refuse. Not when the mistletoe hangs above them and is apparently content with the way things are going. ]
I suppose they are quite soft. Like velvet, almost. [ And warm, he notes, while tracing the outline of his ear idly. ] Are you satisfied?
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[His ear moves gently beneath Percival's hand, and he tilts into the touch just a little. It feels good, and denying himself things that make him happy has never really been part of his lifestyle. But maybe he should be doing something in return? He's not really sure where Percival would like to be petted besides the obvious, but now's not the time for that.
He reaches for Percival's hair next, just for a little touch. His hand pauses, giving him plenty of time to tell him not to.]
Are you satisfied? You were so upset earlier, but don't you feel better? My ears have a soothing effect.
[That's a lie, but it must be true!]
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[ Even now, he continues being rude. Apparently no amount of mistletoe that inspired him to be more affectionate would take that rudeass tongue.
He flinches a bit when Kaden reaches up, because he's still a little unsure about letting a near-stranger touch his hair, but he supposes it's only fair, and eventually leans down to let him get a good angle. ]
I will admit, I'm oddly relaxed, even if a bit confused.
[ why are they doing this, exactly? It's kind of weird. Eventually, the magic begins to wear off. ]
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[He can take it. Now's not the time for sulking, not when he's getting the best attention he's had all night. He'll have to tell everyone Percival's got good hands and nice hair...that's a nice thing to do for someone.
Unfortunately for Percival, Kaden doesn't need magic to be this close to someone. Without a sign from the knight that he needs to stop, he'll keep going. It's all about respect. He runs his fingers over the lock of hair, humming at how pleased its smoothness is to his fingers. Very clean.]
My fur has that effect on people, I guess. It's so soft it's relaxing.
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Unfortunately, the magic really is wearing off, and eventually, he stands up straight again, lets his palm fall back to his side, and awkwardly... steps out of Kaden's hold.
He really just looks... immensely confused. ]
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Is something wrong? You look like you've found a grey fur in your tail.
[He's just fine! He sort of misses how close Percival was a second ago, but he's not going to point that out. Yet.]