[He has to ask himself: would he be in this position at all if it wasn't dangerous? If there wasn't that shadow hanging over them? If he wasn't bred to be a weapon in human form?]
[Of course not.]
[The bump against his legs make him blink, caught by surprise. Silco has led him to his spider's web. Here, fly. Lay down and enjoy the strings.]
[His hand travels to grab a handful (really, whatever Silco has) of his ass to give it a squeeze. His breath is hot against his scarred, thin lips.]
no subject
[Of course not.]
[The bump against his legs make him blink, caught by surprise. Silco has led him to his spider's web. Here, fly. Lay down and enjoy the strings.]
[His hand travels to grab a handful (really, whatever Silco has) of his ass to give it a squeeze. His breath is hot against his scarred, thin lips.]
And where shall our captain take us today?