Retaliation comes quick, Locus's knee jerking up on impulse to jab him in the side, something furious burning in that orange glow. "You sure you want to play that rough? Cause we can play rough," Felix breathes, sounding a little winded.
Locus, it seems, has shuddered and given in, but in Felix? It only encourages fighting back, a sort of grappling for dominance. He won't just roll over and take it quietly.
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Retaliation comes quick, Locus's knee jerking up on impulse to jab him in the side, something furious burning in that orange glow. "You sure you want to play that rough? Cause we can play rough," Felix breathes, sounding a little winded.
Locus, it seems, has shuddered and given in, but in Felix? It only encourages fighting back, a sort of grappling for dominance. He won't just roll over and take it quietly.