With... [the echo of Brad's last statement also withers in his throat. He gets it, just took a moment, to catch up with such a crude phrasing. Not so naive he doesn't understand, but it's been long enough since he last heard talk like that to take him a second.
His wrist is easily redirected, Viktor opening his fingers to palm over Brad's midsection. So muscular and lean, this mage. He wouldn't think that was the way of magic users, to be so physically fit. Stories always portrayed them as old men of time cracked skin and crispy bears. Nothing like Brad,]
I will ask more later. Is it sensitive? [he asks and does not wait for an answer, because he can test this himself. Viktor had already leaned himself in, so he just goes further with it. Extending his tongue out to hit it before his lips, giving the rune a firmly licky kiss in experimentation of his question,]
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Date: 2024-11-24 09:32 pm (UTC)His wrist is easily redirected, Viktor opening his fingers to palm over Brad's midsection. So muscular and lean, this mage. He wouldn't think that was the way of magic users, to be so physically fit. Stories always portrayed them as old men of time cracked skin and crispy bears. Nothing like Brad,]
I will ask more later. Is it sensitive? [he asks and does not wait for an answer, because he can test this himself. Viktor had already leaned himself in, so he just goes further with it. Extending his tongue out to hit it before his lips, giving the rune a firmly licky kiss in experimentation of his question,]