...Estoc. I should have known better than to trust her to be helpful.
[The little moogle seems determined to do nothing but attempt to push him closer to his housemates and make his life difficult for her own amusement.
Ravus leans back against the bed and raises an eyebrow at Gladio's next question. Is he seriously asking...? Ravus is currently lying on a hotel bed, flush with wine, having teased the other man and goaded him into massaging his feet. Does he need to strip naked and write the words 'SEDUCTION' onto his skin before Gladio gets the picture?]
Do you think that is how I normally eat? That was flirtation and revenge, you behemoth. You'd think no one has ever lied to you before.
[He reaches for the plate again, still reclining, and plucks a single slice off of the plate. He beckons Gladio to come closer so he can raise the fruit to his lips without having to rise.]
no subject
[The little moogle seems determined to do nothing but attempt to push him closer to his housemates and make his life difficult for her own amusement.
Ravus leans back against the bed and raises an eyebrow at Gladio's next question. Is he seriously asking...? Ravus is currently lying on a hotel bed, flush with wine, having teased the other man and goaded him into massaging his feet. Does he need to strip naked and write the words 'SEDUCTION' onto his skin before Gladio gets the picture?]
Do you think that is how I normally eat? That was flirtation and revenge, you behemoth. You'd think no one has ever lied to you before.
[He reaches for the plate again, still reclining, and plucks a single slice off of the plate. He beckons Gladio to come closer so he can raise the fruit to his lips without having to rise.]