Jun 22
@idontkillorphans continued from { x }
Sleipnir looked down at the hand on his arm, ignoring the instinct to rip free of their grip. Instead he steadied his gaze back up towards the others face. "...getting some fresh air." He swallowed his annoyance. "If I am permitted." He couldn't help himself.
Alexi tightened his grip, not enough to break anything but enough to be bruising. "You are not. Try asking next time." Though, he'd likely still say no out of spite, but maybe if Sleipnir had earned it, he would let him have that.