[It's not like Souji can't tell that Kashuu is flustered and happy by that compliment, and even as he pets his hair and curls his other arm around him, he resolve to call him a masterpiece more often. It's nice to see him make happy faces, nice to watch him trying to cover his feelings by acting all casual about it, and in a strange way makes Souji giddy as well. Honestly, he's never as happy as when he's lavishing attention on someone he cares about.
He hums in agreement at the assessment of Yamato, gazing up at the ceiling contemplatively.]
He does spend a lot of time second-guessing himself, huh? If it wasn't for how alike we are in other ways, I could almost believe he's Hijikata-san's sword, not mine. [He laughs.] Ah, but don't tell himI said that.
[Ah, but why you gotta say it like that, Kashuu? How is Souji, who is never more than a teacup away from outright teasing warfare, going to resist taking that as a challenge? Admittedly, in some ways he is probably pretty innocent by Kashuu's standards, but at least he has the advantage of having lived as a human longer. Now he shifts a bit so he can look squarely into Kashuu's eyes, his smile amused.]
Huh, is that so? I suppose this is fine, then. [It's definitely a kiss this time, lips smacking theatrically against Kashuu's, albeit in a distinctly chaste and almost childishly playful fashion. It's more a symbol of the thing in itself than anything, done with equal parts of fondness and plain being a little shit. Does this count as flirting as well? Who knows, it's still fun.] Or was it weird because I said something?
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He hums in agreement at the assessment of Yamato, gazing up at the ceiling contemplatively.]
He does spend a lot of time second-guessing himself, huh? If it wasn't for how alike we are in other ways, I could almost believe he's Hijikata-san's sword, not mine. [He laughs.] Ah, but don't tell himI said that.
[Ah, but why you gotta say it like that, Kashuu? How is Souji, who is never more than a teacup away from outright teasing warfare, going to resist taking that as a challenge? Admittedly, in some ways he is probably pretty innocent by Kashuu's standards, but at least he has the advantage of having lived as a human longer. Now he shifts a bit so he can look squarely into Kashuu's eyes, his smile amused.]
Huh, is that so? I suppose this is fine, then. [It's definitely a kiss this time, lips smacking theatrically against Kashuu's, albeit in a distinctly chaste and almost childishly playful fashion. It's more a symbol of the thing in itself than anything, done with equal parts of fondness and plain being a little shit. Does this count as flirting as well? Who knows, it's still fun.] Or was it weird because I said something?