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picks shimazaki up and puts him over his shoulder.
He knows he's coming before he hears him. Movements tugging at the edges of his senses, slow and easy and familiar. Shimazaki considers moving, making a game out of it, even — teleporting a few feet away when King gets just close enough to touch him. It would be funny. He makes a lot of decisions based on whether or not they would be funny.
But this time he decides to stay put. Firm hands are on him and he stretches out languidly like a cat when he's lifted up, not even bothering to resist. After all, he can get away easily if he decides he's tired of it.
A soft grunt leaves him when he's settled over the other's shoulder. He crosses his ankles and taps his chin, thinking. There are a few choice remarks on his tongue. They're all tempting.
He chooses to be nice and just ask, "Where are we going?"