Mm— [he exhales something between a sigh and a laugh at Tseng's praise, pleased as ever as their mouths part. the taste of him on the other's lips is always pleasant, too.] Very ready. I've been ready since before we moved.
[there's no annoyance there, of course, just that same simple amusement. Tseng drapes his legs over his knees and takes him in, plainly entranced by the display of his body—which only makes the priest more apt to show off, though there's not much more to be done here. instead, he just reaches up to brush fingers over Tseng's cheek again, head tipping lightly.]
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[there's no annoyance there, of course, just that same simple amusement. Tseng drapes his legs over his knees and takes him in, plainly entranced by the display of his body—which only makes the priest more apt to show off, though there's not much more to be done here. instead, he just reaches up to brush fingers over Tseng's cheek again, head tipping lightly.]