( less-than-sober or not, rex would be more than welcome to ask whatever questions he feels like asking, because it isn't like cain has anything going on worth hiding; he's never gone out of his way to hide anything he does anyway, he isn't about to start now, but if the other doesn't want to know β¦ or thinks he doesn't want to know, he can deflect his own thoughts with whatever he wants as much as he wants.
don't think he misses that incredibly unsubtle once-over, though. you can keep looking if you want. go ahead. )
I think it's cute, honestly. ( he hums around the mouth of the bottle he'd given him, wondering just how not-sober rex is and how much he'll let him get away with as far as his shameless flirting goes. ) Downright precious, even. ( and okay maybe he's going out of his way to be a little more teasing than he would be otherwise β
but don't make it easy? or so much fun? and he wouldn't do it! you brought this on yourself. ) What kinda drunk are you, anyway? You're already mouthy so I don't see that goin' away β¦ cuddly? Handsy? ( he pauses, waggling his eyebrows for emphasis, knowing good and damned well that he's being an absolute shitlord. ) Not gonna mind at all if it's the last one β¦ consider this my general offerin' of consent before you go gettin' your panties all twisted about it.
( just making sure you understand that part. but honestly who knows how this night is going to go once both of you are on the left side of sober.
cain blinks at the response he gets, brows knitting together. ) β¦ No?
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don't think he misses that incredibly unsubtle once-over, though. you can keep looking if you want. go ahead. )
I think it's cute, honestly. ( he hums around the mouth of the bottle he'd given him, wondering just how not-sober rex is and how much he'll let him get away with as far as his shameless flirting goes. ) Downright precious, even. ( and okay maybe he's going out of his way to be a little more teasing than he would be otherwise β
but don't make it easy? or so much fun? and he wouldn't do it! you brought this on yourself. ) What kinda drunk are you, anyway? You're already mouthy so I don't see that goin' away β¦ cuddly? Handsy? ( he pauses, waggling his eyebrows for emphasis, knowing good and damned well that he's being an absolute shitlord. ) Not gonna mind at all if it's the last one β¦ consider this my general offerin' of consent before you go gettin' your panties all twisted about it.
( just making sure you understand that part. but honestly who knows how this night is going to go once both of you are on the left side of sober.
cain blinks at the response he gets, brows knitting together. ) β¦ No?
Is that normal?