[It's more a laughing protest than anything, for once, because it does usually make him cranky, but right now he's too happy to muster up the irritation. It's more the lack of control than the hug that bothers him, anyway, and- well, they're armatizing. It's the epitome of shared control.
Something about the way Sorey says his name - like they're small again, like it's a secret only they share rather than a chant to activate a battle technique - makes him shiver, anticipation mingled with relief. He'd known, becoming a sub lord, that his name would never be secret again, that it would be thrown to the wind again and again whenever it was necessary, and he'd accepted that long ago, but this is- familiar. Special.
Any concerns lingering from their last joining are washed away as he closes his eyes, melting into light in Sorey's arms and flowing into his body. Just like that, they're one again, and it's as if nothing happened before.]
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[It's more a laughing protest than anything, for once, because it does usually make him cranky, but right now he's too happy to muster up the irritation. It's more the lack of control than the hug that bothers him, anyway, and- well, they're armatizing. It's the epitome of shared control.
Something about the way Sorey says his name - like they're small again, like it's a secret only they share rather than a chant to activate a battle technique - makes him shiver, anticipation mingled with relief. He'd known, becoming a sub lord, that his name would never be secret again, that it would be thrown to the wind again and again whenever it was necessary, and he'd accepted that long ago, but this is- familiar. Special.
Any concerns lingering from their last joining are washed away as he closes his eyes, melting into light in Sorey's arms and flowing into his body. Just like that, they're one again, and it's as if nothing happened before.]