...Perhaps there is someone who could best me here. Would you even care to know?
[Silco looks up at him like so - like a smug little cat with a few feathers around its mouth from the disappeared pet bird. It unnerves him, it aggravates him, it-]
[No, he can't ignore it, really. A part of him is fond. This horrible example of a man, who violated him with taking away control over him, and yet, even so, there's a softer pang in his telltale heart.]
Hrm. [And his hand slides to give the man's ear a little yank, half teasing, half scolding. He can't stop the smirk that crawls onto his face, more amused than he has any right to be.] If you did, maybe I should say you're a little obsessed with me.
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[Silco looks up at him like so - like a smug little cat with a few feathers around its mouth from the disappeared pet bird. It unnerves him, it aggravates him, it-]
[No, he can't ignore it, really. A part of him is fond. This horrible example of a man, who violated him with taking away control over him, and yet, even so, there's a softer pang in his telltale heart.]
Hrm. [And his hand slides to give the man's ear a little yank, half teasing, half scolding. He can't stop the smirk that crawls onto his face, more amused than he has any right to be.] If you did, maybe I should say you're a little obsessed with me.