[Dice looks at Gentaro for several moments, mind working... Then he calmly puts the book on his nightstand and turns back to Gentaro.
If Gentaro thinks so... he'll make that thought worth having. He takes one of Gentaro's hands after a moment, and for the first time since elementary school, Dice taps into some long-forgotten acting skill.
He looks at Gentaro as he raises the hand near his face, turns it over, and presses a kiss to the inside of his wrist.]
"I know you didn't bring me here to talk. Maybe you don't object to my lips doing other work?"
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If Gentaro thinks so... he'll make that thought worth having. He takes one of Gentaro's hands after a moment, and for the first time since elementary school, Dice taps into some long-forgotten acting skill.
He looks at Gentaro as he raises the hand near his face, turns it over, and presses a kiss to the inside of his wrist.]
"I know you didn't bring me here to talk. Maybe you don't object to my lips doing other work?"