[oh, uh. Oh he's kind of screwed, isn't he. Figuratively and . . . yeah you know what, probably literally too. He'll realize that in a little bit.
Itto's eyes widen but that's the only reaction he manages when Aether drags him close, his arms flailing for a moment before grasping at his boyfriend's shoulders to keep him from losing his balance. There's a protest on his lips about pulling and being outside but -
He can smell the blood and the eyes are all wrong, and wow those fangs are bigger than his, what the heck?]
Hey, hey—!
[he has no idea he's about to be bitten so he does the smart thing and lift one of his hands to gesture to his mouth - well, the mouth of the mask, anyway, sounding concerned] You okay? You got a little, uh -
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Itto's eyes widen but that's the only reaction he manages when Aether drags him close, his arms flailing for a moment before grasping at his boyfriend's shoulders to keep him from losing his balance. There's a protest on his lips about pulling and being outside but -
He can smell the blood and the eyes are all wrong, and wow those fangs are bigger than his, what the heck?]
Hey, hey—!
[he has no idea he's about to be bitten so he does the smart thing and lift one of his hands to gesture to his mouth - well, the mouth of the mask, anyway, sounding concerned] You okay? You got a little, uh -