[Ah, see, this is his greed coming out. Silco digs in, and his eyes snap back to Silco's own. He's always had an appreciation for people who never shy away from his eponymous gaze. In this case, he both respects and loathes it in equal measure in Silco, who seems to hunger for it in his own way. He wants that terrible gaze to put a spotlight on him, and him alone, doesn't he?]
[His thumb moves to underneath the other's chin, making a little circle there as he thinks. Silco is matter-of-fact, again prying with his seemingly simple questions. But nothing is ever so simple.]
Are you asking if you want me to punish you? Hm? [Now the nail of his thumb is scraping against the bottom of his chin.] If I said yes, would it matter? Would you do something about it?
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[His thumb moves to underneath the other's chin, making a little circle there as he thinks. Silco is matter-of-fact, again prying with his seemingly simple questions. But nothing is ever so simple.]
Are you asking if you want me to punish you? Hm? [Now the nail of his thumb is scraping against the bottom of his chin.] If I said yes, would it matter? Would you do something about it?