. @piercingdarke ; cont.
"sure you do, i can see it in your eyes diluc." the grin across the hound's lips fills his voice as he leans closer still, ears twitching atop his head amongst the mess of two-toned hair. it takes every ounce of wriothesley's self restraint to keep his hands to himself - even as the taller of the two presses himself further back against the wall behind him. the brawler isn't quite sure why he chose this moment to make diluc squirm like this. he wishes he could say it was just because he's fond of the expression diluc makes when he's second guessing himself. but... that would be a lie.
"oh, i can stop any time. i just... well, i don't want to, red. not when you make that face every time i get close like this. quite the sight, if you ask me." voice drops a pitch, teeth glinting between wriothesley's lips as he inches closer still with no obvious signs of stopping. maybe this is just petty revenge for diluc's far chillier nature being wriothesley's company day in and day out recently? or maybe he just wants to see what will happen when he pushes the redhead that little bit further than he really should. ten coupons says that the phoenix is going to lash out any second now.
"what will you do for me, red? if i leave you alone to your brooding?" a hand lifts, fingertip dancing o'er the neckline of diluc's shirt - not quite touching yet. no, he wants to make this last longer still.